I walked, furious, towards my parents and my stepbrother, Erik, and my father's wife, Roberta.

My eyes were shining with anger, I cut off relations with my father Massimo, with my mother and my stepbrother a long time ago. And I don't want to reopen them for anything in the world.

"As always, you are not able to respect my choices, huh?" I asked angrily to that damned woman of my mother. "I cut you all of you off and I never want to reopen the bridges with you, ever again." I hissed at everyone present. "And now, everyone out! Yes, you too Erik, I never wanted you in my life and I never will, get over it!" I stated coldly. "Out of my way, my wife needs to rest." I said angry, very angry, cold and nervous, and all this tension is not good for my wife.