Chapter 9 - My Father Asked Me to Meet Him Alone, but the First Thing He Said Was “You Were Always My Son”I met him in an abandoned church.
He looked older.
Smaller.
Not the giant I remembered.
“You came.”
“Where are the children?”
“Safe.”
“Good.”
He smiled.
“You finally have something worth protecting.”
I hated him.
“You planned my life.”
“Yes.”
“You manipulated me.”
“Yes.”
“You used Sophie.”
“I protected her.”
“You destroyed everyone around me.”
His eyes hardened.
“They were weak.”
“No.”
He shook his head.
“You don't understand power.”
“I understand enough.”
He stepped closer.
“You became the man I wanted.”
I laughed.
“No.”
He looked confused.
“I became the man you were afraid I would become.”
Silence.
He finally admitted the truth.
The trust was never meant for him.
It was meant to destroy him.
My grandfather had created it.
My father had tried to control it.
My mother tried to expose it.
Daniel tried to protect it.
Now Sophie had inherited it.
She was the future.
Not me.
My father smiled.
“You saved the family.”
I shook my head.
“I saved my daughter.”
He looked at me.
For the first time, I think he understood.
Then he surrendered.
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Not because he felt guilty.
Because he knew the game was over.
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