Chapter Fifty Five

After the intense fight with his stepmother and stepbrother, Alex desired nothing more than to distance himself from the situation. He didn't want to bear the burden of their wrongdoing, even though deep down, he knew he was merely seeking retribution for the contamination of his precious wine. The thought of the incident alone ignited a surge of anger within him, reminding him that there was another accomplice involved, someone unknown whom he had yet to uncover.

As his anger reached its boiling point, Alex's fist clenched tightly, his knuckles turning pale with the sheer force. The tension in the room was palpable, as if every object around him could sense his overwhelming rage. However, despite the intensity of his emotions, a strange sensation compelled him to divert his attention towards the photo frame that sat on the nearby table.

As if against his own will, his face slowly turned towards the picture, his gaze fixating on the framed image. Within it, he saw a captured moment fr