Myles is curled up on his couch at his penthouse, holding a cold compress to his head and groaning. He can't believe that his own father would try to place a hit on you. He knows that his father's a cruel and selfish person, but he never thought he would go this far. He feels like he's going to throw up, and he closes his eyes tightly, trying to fight off the nausea. "How could I have been so blind," he murmurs softly to himself.
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