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otsteps echoing through the opulent hallway. His face was flushed wi

argument. "I don't want to take over the mafia business. I have m

go's aspirations. "You're a Sanchez, Diego. You have a duty to this fami

r would destroy his career as a professor. The very thought had sent Diego's anger boi

to a sense of unease. He knew that his father would stop at n

closed as if in exhaustion. But it was more than just fatigue that afflicted him. He

he faced his own mortality, he realized that he had made mistakes, that he had pushed his son away with his relentless demands. He had sent him on

would realize the importance of family and legacy. But as he sat there, surrounded by the tra

ather's threat echoed in his mind, making his blood boil. How could his o

xhaustion wash over him. The argument with his father had taken

ok a quick shower, trying to wash away the tension and anger that still

father would actually follow through on his threat.As Diego reflected on his past, he realized that he had blindly followed his father's instructions when he was younge

dent individual, Diego's father still exerted

ouldn't fight the fatigue any longer. He set his alarm clock and

ther and the threat that hung over him. But for now, he just let himself sleep, h