บท 163: Turning His Rage

 Marcella kissed his hair. She leaned on him as he leaned on her. Just like that, the heaviness in her heart was reduced. 

"Why did you let Paul inside our house, Tony?" she asked. "Is it because he's your father? Have you decided to accept~"

"No!" Tony held her shoulders and stared right into her eyes. "No way I am going to forgive that pig who killed my brother and your sister!"

Marcella sighed. "That's what I figured," she held his cheek. He looked and sounded mad. She wanted to comfort him. 

"Then why?" Tony knitted his brows. "Wait… is this all about letting him see Joey?" His eyes widened as he finally figured it out. 

"Are you planning on killing him, Tony?" she asked what was bothering her. She tried to soften the blow when she talked about it but she had shot it up straight forward without knowing. 

"I'm sorry," she held his hand as his face changed. She shouldn't have implied he was a killer.