#Chapter 107: My Name is. . .

Robert’s POV It's as if the very air got sucked out of the atmosphere, just for me. I take slow strides towards my father. My grin spreading the more his knuckles whiten at his side. I ignore the rolling cameras and the brightening of lights, but it's obvious no one is ignoring me. Finally. I come to stand right before Roman. I hope the camera's are capturing the building of sweat on his temple. If I didn't know any better, I'd say he's nervous. As he should be. He spent the last few decades ignoring me and now I have everyone's attention, I finally have his attention. "Hello, Father." A wave of hushed whispers crashes around us. My flesh raises with goosebumps as I catch passing questions. Does Roman have another son? Is he illegitimate? Is this true? I intend to answer the last question directly to the camera. It's true. It's a sad tale of a seemingly respectable and lovable former alpha who had made a mistake. A mistake he wished to bury with his money, only for the abandoned