dad- Oliver

Erik grew up in a palace of gold and silence. There were no rules, no curfews, no punishments for reckless choices — only endless freedom wrapped in cold luxury. His father, a man carved from stone and ambition, gave him everything: cars, wealth, power. Everything except warmth. When words failed to mold the boy into the man he envisioned, the father's hand spoke instead — harsh, unforgiving, a lesson in strength through pain. In Erik’s world, love was never spoken. It was a scar, a freedom,