FREDERIK'S POV

"Daddy."

I turned to the owner of the voice who just called me. Without a smile I faced the boy who had just entered my office here at home.

"Yes?" I responded without any emotions.

I noticed his sudden change of emotion, a sign that he was being counted in my presence.

I am giving him everything he needs, I did not lack of being a father who gives everything his child needs. But there is only one thing I cannot fully give to him... love, nothing really, I cannot really love my son, and I don't know why. It's been six years but I also seem to...