Married To The crippled Alpha
“Yeah. When I was young, my dad pushed me hard to become the perfect Alpha. Training, everyday he was relentless. I never had a normal childhood.”
I sat slowly beside the mess of books, listening closely.
“But my mom…” he continued, his voice softening. “Every night, no matter how bad my day was, she’d read me a bedtime story. She said it was to remind me that I was still a kid. Soon I turned into my father's robotic son, I resented the books and said the stories were lame. But…” He glanced at the book in his hand. “Now they’re the only good memory I have from back then. Somehow, reading them gives me that same warmth. Just… for a little while.”
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