Ace’s POVThe house felt suffocating after my father walked in. I could feel the weight of his anger hanging in the air, intense. Aiden and I stood there, both silent, both knowing that everything had just changed. My heart was racing, a tumultuous storm of emotions swirling inside me—fear, confusion, desire, and most of all, guilt.It wasn’t just about Aiden anymore. It was about everything I had built, everything I was expected to become. My father wasn’t just angry; he was disappointed, furious, and betrayed. It was in his eyes—eyes that had never wavered in their certainty of what I was meant to be, who I was meant to be. But now, I had become someone unrecognizable to him, someone who had crossed a line he could never understand."Ace," my father finally spoke, his voice sharp and cutting, "you’ve embarrassed me. You’ve humiliated me. Do you know what this looks like? Do you know what this will do to the family name? That both of my sons exert gay tendencies?" His words were venom
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