**Sarah's POV**

"Can I come in?". He asked looking at me and that seem to have woken Lucca from his transe.

"No". He snapped.

"Come on, Son". He chuckled. "I haven't seen you in twenty years". He said darkly. "Aren't you atleast going to present me to your beautiful little family?". He said pointing at Marco and I.

Lucca looked at him darkly.

"Whatever you do, I don't give a fuck. Just stay away from my family". Lucca said darkly and the man looked at him hardly then smirk.

"You talk back at me now, son". He said darkly. "You're a man now, I see". He said. "I heard you owned a big company". He hardly looking at his surrounding. "You're a billionnaire. And you didn't even think about your old father who's starving everyday".

Lucca shrugged. "Doesn't look like you're starving to me?"

"Who made you the man you are today?". The man snapped lowly.

"Victor Lombardi". He said making the man chuckle.

"The only thing the man did was to steal my wife and my kid". He snapped looking darkly at us. "How would you feel if someone came and took your kid and your beautiful wife from you?". He smirked. "And keep them for themselves". He added darkly.

"If you're threatening my family, it's because you don't know what I'm capable of. I don't have time for your shit". Lucca said and went to close the door but the man stopped him.

"Is this really how you're thanking me? We haven't seen each other for twenty years". He said and Lucca looked at him. "By the way, how is your mother?".

"Don't you dare talk about her?". Lucca snapped and took an intimidating step toward him.

"Lucca". I stopped him. "Don't. Please". I knew he was going to lose his temper but I also knew it's gonna end bad if he did.
He stopped.
I saw him nod at his men to dismiss them when they started coming here.

The man smirked looking at us. "Being a good obedient husband I see". He said darkly. "Do you also lose your temper with them?". He asked and I clenched my teeth.

Lucca looked at him for a moment. He punched the man hard in the face making me gasp. My eyes went wide as I saw the man fall back. He fell on the ground hard and Lucca closed the door but didn't turn around.

"Lucca". I said cautiously and he slowly turned around. My heart skipped a bit when I looked at his face. His eyes were dark. They were scary. He looked at me but didn't move.
"I... I'm going to bath Marco and put him in bed". I said and he nodded.

I slowly made my way upstairs. Like that, I can give him time to calm down a little bit.
Why is that these kind of things keep happening? Why did his father come back? What does he want?
I hope him coming back won't do anything to Lucca. I haven't seen him like this in so long.
How does he know where we live?

I sighed and looked at my baby.

"Hey little prince". I cooed undressing him.

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I walked back to the living-room and Lucca wasn't there. I sighed and went to his office.
When I opened the door, I found him there sitting on his chair with a glass in his hand. I sighed and walked up to him.

"You can't do that". I said taking the glass out his hand as he was about to take another sip.
I put it on the table and cupped his face.
"Come on. Let's go to bed". I said softly. "You look tired". I said.

"No". He said.

"Lucca-".

"I said no". He repeated.

He was about to take the glass again but I grabbed his hand and pushed the glass farther.
He glared at me.

"Do you want to talk about it?". I asked and he looked at me. His eyes were still dark.

"There's nothing to talk about". He said looking out at the window balling his fists.

"Do you need something?". I asked.

"No".

I sighed. He hates talking about his father. I don't blame him and I won't force him to. He doesn't want to remember and that's fine with me.
But the man is back and it scares me.

"Do you need to be alone?". I asked softly but he didn't answer.

I sighed, kissed his forehead and turned around but he grabbed my hand and pulled me on his laps.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and I wrapped mine around him hugging him.

"Stay with me. You are the only thing that keeps me sane". He whispered hugging me tighter.

***Flashback***

"You want to cry". He said harshly looking at the bleeding boy. "Let me give you a reason to cry".

He loudly walked up the stairs and out of the basement leaving the door open. The boy looked around him with teary eyes and tried to move but he was tied on the chair.

Soon his father was back down pulling on his mother's hair. He threw her on the floor unbuckling his belt.

"No. Please. Not in front of him". She cried trying to stand up but he pushed her back down.

"Shut up". He snapped.

He turned and looked at the boy. "This is what Woman are worth". He said as the boy was shaking and closed his eyes earning him another hit making him cry loudly.
"Open your fucking eyes". He snapped walking to the woman.

After that, the only things that could be heard were the boy's cries, the man's groans and moans of pleasure and the woman's cries.

When the man was done, he looked at the boy smiling.

"Did you enjoy the show, son?". He said as the boy kept crying looking at his mother.

"Mama".

"WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU STILL CRYING? ARE YOU A GIRL?". The father glared yanking his son's hair back.
"She enjoyed it". He snapped. "She loved it". He chuckled taking a few steps back.

He took a blade and walked to the boy. "How about we continue our little game now?". He said smirking as the boy started shaking again.
"Are you scared? It doesn't hurt much. Does it?". He smirked getting closer.

He suddenly fell on the floor after a loud crack. The boy looked up and saw his mom holding a piece of the now broken chair.

"Come on, mi amor". She said softly untying him. "You will never see him again". She said helping him stand up. "Mr. Lombardi will help us". She said as they quickly walked out of the basement.

**Flashback**

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"Are you okay?". I asked looking at Lucca as he looked deep in thought with his eyes closed. His jaw was clenched.
He opened his eyes looking directly at me with a hard expression on his face.

"Lucc-".

"I'm fine". He cut me off.
His voice was low. I don't like this. I hate it.
His grip suddenly tightened on my waist making me wince and grab his hand.
He looked at me loosening his grip.

"I'm sorry". He said rubbing that spot gently.
"Let's go to bed". He said and I nodded standing up.

He stood up too looking down at me. He wrapped his arm around me and kissed me softly.

"I love you so much". He said resting his forehead against mine.

"I love you too". I smiled putting my hands on his arms.
"But you look like shit. Let's go to bed". I said taking his hand and walking out of the office.

"What a lovely wife you are". He smiled a little but he still had the same look in his eyes.