POV: Selina “Why are you telling me all this?” I asked, shocked by all the things he just revealed to me.“You asked for the truth, and I have it to you,’ the said proudly. “What if I decide to leave after finding out the truth?What if I can’t handle the truth, are you not scared of me walking away from you a d never looking back?“I trust you,” he said suddenly, his voice rough, barely above a whisper. “And that’s dangerous for both of us.”I shifted in my seat, the leather of the armchair creaking beneath me. The weight of his words settled between us, heavy and suffocating. “Felix, you’re scaring me.” His laugh was bitter, humorless. “Good. You should be, I need you to be scared a d careful always.” He set the glass down with a sharp clink and leaned forward, elbows on his knees, fingers steepled. The firelight caught the gold of his signet ring—a crest I didn’t recognize, something old, something noble. “My father had three sons with his first wife. Then he married my mother,
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