Daniel loved his son, he really did. But man, the brat knew exactly how to wind him up. His free hand balled into a fist. The little shit. "That sick person is your stepdad and the man I love. Maybe you should try showing him some respect."
He grit his teeth. He knew he should stay calm, but Anthony just knew how to push his buttons. "You want to stay with your Mom and Anoush. Fine. Go ahead." Anthony would quickly find his unlimited access to Daniel's credit card had been stopped. Hey, no one ever said Daniel wasn't a petty little shit.