"Goddammit, Alex! What kind of monster have you become?" Sophia's voice trembled violently, each word cracking like lightning through a storm.

"Ever since Jasmine slithered into your life, you've turned into someone I don't even recognize."

"Was it really worth it-denying them even a sliver of that damned root? Would it have cost you an arm or a leg?"

"Tell me, what's your price? A million bucks? Two million? Just name it! I'll sell my soul if I have to—-but stop hurting my mother and brother!"

Her rage boiled hotter with every word, her fists shaking uncontrollably, knuckles white and eyes blazing.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Alex?!" she exploded, tears of fury beginning to well in her eyes.

"Have you completely lost your goddamned heart?!"

Alex stood unmoved, his face cold and detached as stone. "You really think this is about money? Let me spell it out for you, Sophia-the root isn't mine to give."

Sophia felt her chest clench painfully, fury slicing deeper at his indifferent tone. "Oh, of course. Did you give it all to Jasmine? Is that it?"

"So now your loyalty to her runs so deep that you'd rather watch my family suffer and die than take even a scrap from your precious Jasmine? You absolute bastard!"

"Could you calm down for one damn second?" Alex's jaw clenched, frustration seeping through his carefully maintained composure.

"Can't we just talk rationally?"

"Rationally?" Sophia scoffed bitterly, a mocking laugh ripping from her throat.

"Am I the irrational one? Or are you just a heartless coward who's bored of his old toy and eager to impress the shiny new one?"

"Am I really worth so little to you? Not even worth a single piece of some damned herb?"

Her voice cracked, and she gasped as if a knife twisted deeper into her heart. Jasmine's name burned in her mouth, acid and betrayal mingling in every syllable. Alex rubbed his temples, taking a sharp breath.

"Look, Sophia, if this is why you dragged me here—to fight about the same tired accusations—then we have nothing left to discuss."

Sophia's eyes flared dangerously. "Fine! Forget the root-let's talk about Clara. Did you frame her for that arrest?"

"I warned Clara," Alex said evenly, eyes narrowing.

"I begged her to back off, but she insisted on digging her own grave. Would you honestly believe me if I said I had nothing to do with it?"

Sophia's voice rose to a furious roar.

"Believe you? Charles saw everything. He said you pinned false charges on her- used your goddamn badge to lock her away."

"How could you be so vindictive, so utterly cruel, over something so small? She's family, Alex—my aunt! Do you have any idea how twisted and sick you sound?!"

Alex felt his own anger rise, his voice now edged with biting sarcasm. "And you'd rather trust Charles? Really? Am I just some petty, narrow-minded monster in your eyes?"

Sophia spat the words venomously. "Why wouldn't I believe him? He's never stabbed me in the back, unlike you!"

Alex laughed bitterly, the sound harsh and jagged. "What if I told you Charles set Clara up himself? Would you even listen?"

lies!" she screamed, cutting him

word from your mouth is poison! You've lied, betrayed, and hurt everyone around you-why the hell should

each of her words

with a profound weariness, a self-mocking smile curving

the strength-or even the desire to

she'd sown had taken root, spreading

had tried so damned hard, fighting to bridge the chasm

every attempt seemed to drag them deeper into pain and resentment. He

reconciliation was

did, no matter how

as the villain, never

ignited into

had broken them

had fought enough. It was time to surrender to

and the realization twisted sharply

was time he finally

say?" Sophia's voice trembled with raw betrayal, her words

you turn into such a mess? Do you enjoy tearing this family apart piece by pièce? Do you thrive on driving us

low and bitter, the sound of someone

too proud to yield.

just never trusted me-not then, not

point in talking if my words

us. I'll find a way

sharp click of disconnection - a

at the phone in her trembling hand,

back to who they were

No.

had already given her the

It was impossible.

truth tore through her chest like a

Alex, are you ending it like this? Are we just

the other end. Only the hollow, mechanical hum of a

heart aching

Why did every

told you," Jack sneered venomously, seizing the moment with relish. "Alex isn't even human.

bed. "He's

focus on healing, okay?

Clara, Sophia. But he needs that

flared, eyes narrowing dangerously. "Wait-so this was

Florence nodded weakly. "Exactly."

Charles want with it?" Sophia

her voice.

the bruise on his

got no idea what it is — some

the root? Charles is offering a few million for

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