#Chapter30

2 years ago

"son, I'm tired," my father said leaning back in his office chair. Mom suggested I bring dinner to his office tonight since he was working on a really important project.

"have a rest then dad, I'm sure you can carry on in the morning" I said standing up.

My father grabbed my arm "no, that's not what I meant Leon. I'm tired with fighting you on this." my eyes moved up to stare at his expression. Did he really mean what I think he did.

"ever since you told me about her, I have fought you in every turn, but I see how happy you are...