Xylia's emotions were in complete turmoil. She couldn't even begin to understand Aciel's words. Confusion filled her eyes as she stared at him, unsure of what to think.
Aciel didn't even spare her a glance. His attention remained fixed on his father, his gaze unwavering and fearless.
"You're obsessed?" Luciano frowned. "Have you lost your mind? She could become your weakness, Aciel."
"She will never be my weakness," Aciel replied without hesitation.
"You sound very confident. But if this is nothing more than an obsession, it won't bring anything good to you or the clan."
Aciel laughed coldly.
"Why? In this family, no one marries for love. Why are you suddenly so concerned about it now? You didn't marry for love either."
Luciano slammed both palms onto his desk.
The loud bang echoed throughout the room.
Xylia jumped in surprise, her eyes widening when the two men standing behind the Mafia boss immediately drew their guns and aimed them at Aciel.
