Cyrus - The Wife

Cyrus

This little shit.

The words sit hot on my tongue. I’m ready to snap, but before I can say a word, my father raises his hand with final authority that silences rooms.

“Okay, that’s it,” he says flatly. Then he turns to look at Scuderi, his consigliere and my father-in-law. “Scuderi, why don’...