Chapter 158

-Alex's POV-

The decision was made, a cold, calculated choice that gnawed at me. Protecting Amaya meant removing her from the equation, at least for now. With a heavy heart, I pulled on my jacket and stepped out into the living room. Christian was waiting, his expression a mixture of concern and determination.

"Everything set?" I asked, my voice steady.

He nodded, his gaze fixed on me. "Amaya?"

"She'll forgive me when this is over," I replied, my voice firm. "We need to get going. I'll get Damon from the facility first."

Christian hesitated, his eyes scanning my face. "Are you sure about this?" he asked, his voice laced with doubt.

I met his gaze, my resolve unwavering. "I am," I said, my voice low. "I'm going to win this. He's a little boy trapped in a man's body, refusing to grow up, to let go of the past. This time, it'll be different." Christian let out a long sigh. "Then we had better get going. The sooner this ends, the sooner I can get a good night's sleep. I already have a mafia lord to deal with," he joked, a wry smile playing on his lips. It was a welcome distraction, a brief moment of normalcy in the midst of the chaos.

I nodded, my mind already racing. The drive to the facility was a blur. Every passing second was a tick of the clock, counting down to the inevitable confrontation. I tried to focus on the road, but my thoughts kept drifting to Amaya. I hated leaving her, but it was the only way to protect her. We arrived at the hospital in record time. There was no time for formalities. I marched into the building, my presence sending a ripple of fear through the staff. The usual procedures were an inconvenience I couldn't afford. I needed to get to my father, and I needed to do it fast.

As I made my way down the sterile corridor, a thought occurred to me. I stopped in my tracks, turning to face the nearest nurse. "Get me a wheelchair and bring it to his room," I ordered, my tone leaving no room for argument.

The nurse's eyes widened in fear, but she nodded quickly and disappeared down the hall. I continued my journey, my steps echoing in the quiet corridor.

When I reached my father's room, the sight that greeted me was a stark reminder of the man he had become. He lay in bed, his skin pale and translucent, the machines that had once kept him alive now silent. Yet, there was a flicker of life in his eyes, a spark of defiance that surprised me.

"Father."

His head turned slowly, his eyes meeting mine. "My time has come," he said, his voice weak but resolute.

shadow of the powerful figure I remembered. The years had taken

you did in the past have seeped into my life, disrupting everything. You could have

rolled down his cheek, the only acknowledgment of

he did when he watched his parents die," I continued, my

"You have a son?" he asked, his voice filled

actually. And I almost lost my family because of what you did. But I'm tired of going around in circles. I've let go, and now I need to bring you with me so I can

fear and resignation. Just then, the nurse returned with the wheelchair. I turned to her, my voice firm.

wheelchair, I felt a strange sense of detachment. This was my father, the man who had shaped my life, yet I felt nothing but

the nurse

down to assist me, bringing him into the car. He stared down at my father and I knew what he saw was a dying old man but I knew the father I grew up with and Damon Thorne was a far cry from

had sent in the message, a fortress- like building that seemed to loom over us. Men in black suits stood guard, their faces impassive,

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Chapter 158

wheelchair. I stared ahead, just as his hands clasped on mine,

sighed. "I wish

wish." And then I started wheeling him towards the massive building. The men parted the way for us as we passed. I kept my guard up,

he was. I

the

point where two men stood guarding a door, and then without a word, they opened it. I wheeled my father inside, and I finally saw him. He had his back turned to us, and I realized that ever since he

be seeing

turned to face us. And I saw it. The darkness that he had been trying to shield. That I knew was there. That had made Miranda shake with fear at the hospital parking

who decided to join the party.

you thought I'd

he mocked, a cruel smile spreading across his face. "Last time I checked, I was their father legally. But I guess that's something I would look into

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