Chapter 36
Analise’s POV
They were all struggling to stay calm. My father had to put his head down to face the floor. My father hated to show emotions. He was a tough man who felt that showing emotions made him look weak. He was always stoic. We knew he loved us, but he rarely told us. He was raised in another generation, one that was much tougher than the one I was raised in. There were times growing up when he did show us, but usually only on milestones in our lives. High School and College graduations, buying a home, and getting our businesses off the ground. He let Mom be the one who nurtured us, and he was the protector, nd the one who handed out punishments to us.
I knew that for the last ten years, he had thought that Mom had missed something. That my ‘tantrum’ was because she h
