Chapter 91

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5 Years later..

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Steve Perspective :

I was walking fast through the long corridor, breathing was too fast, my legs were killing me but I know I can't stop, Soon I reached in front of door, then I stopped, calm myself, taking a deep breath I opened the door and saw my son, Enrico, with on his white shirt, his hair was messy made everything clear, "How dare he can raise his hand on my son, even if he being naughty in the class.....He can scold him but raising hand on him...."

Before I can do anything I heard another pleading, principle requesting someone not to make any complain to police as it'll damage the image of the school. As soon as they saw me, attacked with their words and showed their son , "See, what your son did to my son, is this how you raised him....."

The boy with black in one eye, shirt were fully torn, there were dry blood on nose, He looked a mess, as I looked to my son, and asked "Did you do this ?"

Hearing my quarries he nodded his head slightly and spoke "But