Brother's Best Friend Is My Child's Father のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 131 - チャプター 140

Another bright day to be in office and complete my tasks as soon as I can and then I will return to my basic life task—solving critical issues and addressing the danger that was now coming after me. No, I can't name the danger. But my mind will recognize it as soon as it appears and stands some meters away from me. And then I will figure out how to run away from it, lest it consumes me. At this stage of my life, several emotional masters were knocking on the door to my heart. Was it extreme heartbreak with its assistant, depression, or was it loneliness, now that Adrian must have told Elena to not open the door to her living room when I knock on it. I read that through the expression on his face when he indirectly warned me to stay away from Elena because I didn't get permission from him to visit her. How strange that sounded. Why did he request information about my past from someone who was close to me? Why did he do that too?“Who's that?” I asked as soon as a knock came on my d

Even though it was difficult to trust Dominic's words at this moment, I chose to believe that he was truly not involved in the death of my parents. That didn't excuse the fact that he didn't know the names of the people that were involved. Why did he choose to keep that a secret since we've been together? Why did he not help me fight for justice, knowing fully well that my parents didn't die a natural death? And now, having asked if his family was involved in the death of my parents, he chose to stay silent. That has already told me more than I needed to know. Silence itself was an answer. And the silence was really making those damn dots connect. Would he expose his family as the culprits all in the name of helping me seek justice? He definitely wouldn't do that, and now, he couldn't even summon the courage and tell the truth, after realizing that I'd heard it from someone who knew the truth too. Adrian must have just found out the truth. If that wasn't the case, I would have kno

Quietness was the only way to escape insanity at this moment. Dominic's words continued to sink deeply into my mind as I paid close attention, keeping my gaze locked on everywhere else but his face. I didn't want to see the reactions on his face as he explained the matter from his own perspective. One thing was for him to explain and clear the air so I would be aware that he was not involved in the tragic case that took my parents away. Another thing was for me to accept this and continue to relate with him like nothing like this happened. He'd mentioned several reasons why he had to hide the truth from me, including the claim of protecting my mental health and keeping me physically safe as well, but did that change the fact that the one who impregnated his mother that gave birth to him, was the very person who caused the death of my own parents? The one who drove me to this world was neutralized by the one who drove him to this world. That was absolutely insane to think about, but

I kept my gaze lowered as his words sank into the depth of my mind. I couldn't look at his face and totally understand what exactly he was trying to say. I had to keep my face down, and think of the next line of action. Would it be to step out of his office and walk out of his life like we never were once friends, or would I stand with him despite knowing his father took the lives of my father and mother? That thought didn't settle with me as soon as I wanted it to. Before lowering my gaze, I was looking into his eyes, almost believing that he was telling the plain truth, but then, I suddenly saw the eyes of the son of a murderer and my mood changed again. A part of me wanted to believe he was innocent and should not be blamed for what his father caused, and another part of me believed he shouldn't be totally left out of the blame. My mind couldn't agree on a balanced point, hence my total quietness. If I chose to make any statement at this moment, it would really determine where

Standing in the far end of the corridor, I saw Elena step out of Dominic's office with a crumpled look on her face. She definitely felt the heat in the room before leaving. How heartbreaking this moment must be for her. My instincts urged me to step closer to her and offer consolation so dangerous ideas won't access her mind to do silly stuff, but Elena was Elena, according to me. She wouldn't listen to just any random advice that popped to her mind. She would always carefully review every words spoken to her. She didn't even want to believe me initially, when I informed her about Dominic's involvement in her parents' death. I couldn't afford to approach her, not even at this moment. She should find a place to sit down on, and breathe out multiple times so she can think properly and know what next to do. If she really needed me to be there with her, or to help with her decision making ability, she knew how to reach me. Anyone would find it difficult to believe it. Dominic must kno