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

parted like the red sea. No one needed to tell them that the father of the

boy broke free from his paralysis and rushed toward Richard, his tiny arms outstretched in a

the world shift beneath his feet, the ground seeming to drop away as he watched in abject horror. His own son, his flesh and blood, had

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

who had taken

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

the force of the impact sending him staggering

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

in his ears as though mocking him. Henry was very excited to see the

role

discharged from the hospital. He decided to visit Gina

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 echoing against the cold.

the 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

trembling with emotion.

life?"

alpha male, but in reality, you were nothing more than a pathetic fool." Martin's brow furrowed in confusion,

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

his lips, Gina's

role of

restrain her. Martin watched in a mixture of satisfaction and horror as Gina thrashed against

again, you bastard!" she screamed, her voice raw

mind reeling from the confrontation. He made his way to the modest apartment

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