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CHAPTER 79: Fated choices

Author: Zoë Grace
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ALPHA VAN'S POV

(Flashback)

I pushed my door open; the pungent smell of sweat from dirty boots and uniform swirled up my nose. I cringed in distaste and slammed the door, accepting my fate as it was. I quickly changed my clothes.

The morning sun filtered soft rays of sunshine into my bedroom, calm and peaceful, yet the atmosphere was charged with chaos and anger.

Father and son bantered about the life choices a son should make, but I felt like a pawn in a game I never chose to play.

I had just quarrelled with my father again, and I was tired—tired of the fights and the exchange of words that never favoured me. Somehow, he always managed to win.

Today, I refused to serve him his victory on my own broken back. I was done trying to please him, perhaps just for today.

It was always about him: “Train! Train! Train!” That was all I ever did. I could hardly remember a meal that didn’t start or end with those words.

It gnawed at me, a constant reminder that my worth was tied to my performance
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