CHAPTER 179

ARIA’S POV

Lately, my father sees me much more often. We find ourselves out for dinner frequently, the ambiance of various restaurants becoming familiar. His presence is a comforting yet curious addition to my daily life, as he comes home more frequently just to be with me. The rekindled connection feels like a precious gift, yet it brings its own set of complexities.

We are in constant contact now, his concern for my well-being evident in every call and visit. The walls that once seemed insurmountable between us have started to crumble, allowing for a deeper bond to form. Despite the closeness, there is an undercurrent of tension when he asks if it is okay to tell everyone I am his daughter.

“Aria… I want the world to know that you’re my daughter.”

I see the longing in his eyes, the desire to claim me publicly, to ensure everyone knows I am his.

“Uhm… Isn’t it too soon, Dad?”

I hesitate, the weight of his request pressing heavily on my mind. Although everything is fine now, the timin