Daniel hadn't fully thought it through, but he always felt suffocated with them together—especially during awkward dinners like the one they were having now.
Sure, he loved singing. And if he could turn back time, he would take back telling his daddy that he enjoyed music. Because that confession hadn't just changed everything—it had planted a seed in his father's mind. Someone had told Alessandro that Daniel could get rich from it. Filthy rich. And that's when his nightmare began.
Now he wasn't a normal teenager anymore. Not only was he preparing for his regular school exams, but also for music examinations—the ones that would take him to the international prestigious school of the elite, where the most famous musicians of all time had graduated from.
That was his father's goal. During those times, Daniel would be picked up, made to sing, and that voice would blow him up—make them rich. Billionaires.
