Alex POV“I know who Ethan’s real father is.”The words didn’t hit like an accusation.They landed like a fact.Soft. Certain.The realization didn’t cause the panic I expected. Instead, it was a cold, clean relief. For twenty-six years, that secret had been a lead weight in my chest, a phantom limb that only throbbed when I saw Ethan’s face, a face that carried just enough of OBJ’s arrogance to make my blood boil.For a moment, the room felt smaller. Like the walls had leaned in just enough to listen.“And for the first time in a long time,” “I don’t know what comes next.”She watched me closely, like she was waiting for me to deny it. Or explode. Or confess to something else entirely.Instead, she continued.“Someone sent me an email,” she said. “No greeting. No name. Just questions.”She pulled her phone out, scrolled, then looked back up at me.‘Who are you to Ethan?’‘Are you really his father?’“I ignored the first one,” she said. “Then the second came. And curiosity… well. Yo
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