Ezra’s pov
"Well, son, since that traitor’s daughter is dead, I am going to find another girl for you to marry." His eyes were pinned on my face, waiting for some kind of reaction.
That has always been the case with him. Ever since I was young, my father never took his eyes off me, and it wasn’t because he was concerned. But it was because he wanted to gouge out my weakness. To find out what it is that makes me tick and which buttons to press if he wants me to explode.
Back then, when I was just a child, he did it mainly to get rid of all those weaknesses. But as I got older, he realized that I am not someone he can easily control.
The moment he realized that my power is growing day by day, it changed. He started looking for weaknesses, not to get rid of them but to use them against me
