Chapter 90
Ace
Dad sat in front of me, his eyes sharp and filled with fury. He was pissed—extremely pissed. The anger radiated off him in waves. "Dad, I---" I started to speak, hoping to calm him down, but he raised his hand, silencing me instantly.
"Do not f*****g speak a word today, Ace." His voice was low, a dangerous edge to it. He ran his hand over his face, a gesture of frustration and weariness. I'd never seen him so vulnerable and tired before. For me, he had always been my hero, my savior. I looked up to him in every part of my life. Knowing I was the reason behind his disappointment felt like a knife twisting in my gut.
"Let me explain---" I tried again, but the look he gave me shut me up. His jaw was clenched, brows furrowed, and if I weren't his son, he might have punched m
