CHAPTER EIGHTY THREE

SCARLETT'S POV.

The air in the room was tense as Luca and dad sat across each other, looking as if they were ready to go into fight mode if we didn't hold them back.

"What is the problem with you, Ramson?" Mum asked, crossing her arms with disappointment evident on her face. "Why did you attack him like that? That was so unnecessary."

"Very unnecessary, Dad," I concurred, trying to get Luca to look at me but he didn't, he just continued to frown at Dad.

"The bastard deserved it," he defended, snarling. "How can he come to my house and insult me like that?"

"Yes he insulted you, but you shouldn't have gone all violent on him. That was wrong," Mum said, shaking her head.

"He doesn't deserve anything but that," Dad yelled. "He took my daughter away from me just because I couldn't pay him back the money he so generously handed to me. Oh God. I should have suspected it back then when he'd been so eager to help me out."

"Yeah, you should have," Luca smirked evilly. " It was dumb of you t