Chapter 50 Words left unsaid

Roman.

The air in the room was suffocating, thick with years of unsaid truths and resentment. Father rarely lost his composure, but this hit him right where it hurt—because deep down, he knew he was guilty. 

“I’m no longer that kid, Dominic,” I said, my voice dangerously calm. “And you know it.”

“I...

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