#Chapter198 My Family
He drove the car to the graveyard. He helped me to get out of the car and lead the way. I was curious why he took me here.
He stopped his steps when he saw the graves.
/"You came here earlier,/" Alex turned and looked at me.
/"My family./"
/"Your foster father was the main reason for their deaths./" He pointed his finger towards the graves.
He began to narrate the whole story. (Chapter The Truth)
We took our seats on the rocks.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
/"I don’t want to break your heart by telling you that your father was a murderer. /"
I glared at him.
/"So you narrated a fake story and told me. /"
/"I believed you and told my past but you fooled me. /"I hit him.
/"Okay, Calm down. It's my fault. I am sorry./" He held my hand.
I turned my face away.
/"I don’t want to upset you./"
/"Why are your hands cold?/" He asked, warming my hand.
