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06|Did he just speak?

Author: Nyssa Kim
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-22 17:59:10

Alexander pov

I wasn’t the type of man to be caught off guard. I had always known how to hide my emotions behind a mask. My face remained blank, even when I killed. I was cold, calculated, and professional— never once flinching as I pulled the trigger and sent a bullet through someone’s skull.

Why? Because showing my emotions made me vulnerable. My wife’s death was a harsh lesson—one that proved how dangerous it could be to let your guard down. So, I swore never to show even a hint of affection to anyone especially to my son, Felix, since that was the only way to keep him safe.

But this—this was different.

There were only two people capable of evoking any reaction from me—one was dead, and the other stood before me.

As I stared at my son, who hadn’t spoken a word in over a year since his mother’s death, I couldn’t hide the shock that spread across my face.

My grip on him tightened as I pulled Felix closer, my voice calm despite the relentless pounding of my heart. Every
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