Chapter 69
- I stood outside my father's old apartment, my heart pounding in my chest. I was ready to confront him, to demand answers. I couldn't let the lies and confusion control me any longer.
- As I rang the doorbell with Stan by my side, my nerves were high. The door creaked open, and there he stood—my father. He looked older, tired, his face worn with years of regret.
- "Sophia..." His voice cracked as he saw me.