MISTAKE 188

Chapter 188: The role of a father

"Henry," he called out, his voice thick with desperation. "Henry, it's me... It's your father."

But the boy remained rooted to the spot, his tiny frame trembling violently as he clung to the safety of the teacher's skirts.

He recalled this man. Henry wondered if he had come to take him back to that place. His shaking did not stop. He trembled greatly. This made the teachers defensive.

"Sir, step back!" they warned.

"This is my son; I only came to see him," Charles insisted.

"Sir, we do not care. You are not on the list. Step back or we will be calling the police," a teacher warned.

Richard arrived quickly.

As Richard took in the unfolding scene, his expression darkened, his jaw clenching in a silent display of barely restrained fury.

Without a word, he brushed past the teachers and strode toward the gates.

"Who are you?" Charles asked. He could tell the man was angry, and he became defensive.

But Richard didn't so much as break stride; his steely gaze locked onto the trembling form of

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just beyond the

nearer, the teachers parted like the red sea. No one needed to tell them that the

broke free from his paralysis and rushed toward Richard, his tiny arms outstretched in a desperate embrace. "Daddy!" he wailed, his voice thick with tears and unbridled

drop away as he watched in abject horror. His own

arms, murmuring soft reassurances into the boy's ear, Charles felt something

his fists clenched as he barreled toward the man who had

movements swift and decisive. In a blur of motion, he shifted Henry's weight to one arm and turned to face Charles

Charles squarely on the jaw, the force of the impact

ground in an undignified heap, his world spinning as he struggled

Henry was very excited to see the

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Jones was soon discharged from the hospital. He decided to

before the imposing gates of the prison where Gina was being held. The weight of the moment settled heavily upon his shoulders as he passed through the security checks and made his way to the visitation area, his footsteps

room was palpable as Gina was escorted in, her eyes narrowing upon seeing Martin. She took her seat across from him, her lips curling into a cruel smirk that sent a chill down his spine. It was

trembling with emotion. "Why did you try to

life?"

she sneered, her words cutting deeper than any blade. "You pretended to be an alpha male, but in reality, you were nothing more than a pathetic fool." Martin's brow furrowed in confusion, and he

"All those properties you claimed to own? They belonged to your ex-wife, the one who died before you had the misfortune of crossing paths with me." Martin's jaw clenched, and he could feel the anger bubbling within him like a volcano on the of his pride and possessions with verge of eruption. How dare she mock him, stripping h her cruel words? "How dare you?" he shouted, his voice reverberating

his lips, Gina's demeanor changed. Her eyes widened, and

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lunged forward, her hands reaching for Martin's throat, prompting the guards to intervene and restrain her. Martin watched in a mixture of

see him again, you bastard!" she screamed, her voice raw with fury.

left the prison, his mind reeling from the confrontation. He made his way to the modest apartment he had rented during his hospital stay, the familiar streets offering little solace

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