Semua Bab My Nanny is my Ex-wife : Bab 31 - Bab 33

My daily routineThey say blood is thicker than water. But in my world, blood is thicker than everything—including truth, dreams, and peace.I wake up every morning at 5:00 a.m., not because I want to, but because my father says, “A lazy son brings a weak legacy.” I hear the guards shuffling outside my room—men with guns strapped to their sides like they're part of their skin. One of them, Marco, nods at me when I step out. He was the first man I saw kill someone. I was ten then.My first stop is the gym close to the mansion. Not for health but for survival. My father insists every man in the family should be able to shoot straight and fight harder.By 6:00 a.m., I’ve done my rounds—weights, sparring, then target practice. The walls are soundproof, but I still hear the gunshots in my sleep. Nightmares becomes my dreams at night.Breakfast is silent. No phones. Just eyes. My mother had died a long time ago. We were raised by only my father who reads a list of “updates”—rival movements