"Break the bond. It is the only solution you have right now."

Drax looks at Cassie upon hearing what she said. He is about to nod but he stops himself from doing so since he doesn't have any business to this drama. He sighs as he looks away from his step-cousin and waits for him to answer.

What Cassie is trying to suggest is something that Primo will definitely disagree on. But in this case, with what everyone is seeing, Primo can't retort this back.

Especially if it is Aiden's father who will have the last say to this. Primo sighs heavily and his head is still lower to the ground. He can feel goosebumps all over his body but he doesn't know why.

Turning behind him makes him realize why. Master Evon is right behind him. He heard everything that Drax said and is stopping himself from punching Primo in the face or even killing him in front of other people.

"How could you?"

In a very low voice, something that resembles a tone in which Master Evon doesn't have much energy to talk to Primo anymore, the older Alpha inhales a heavy sigh and shakes his head.

He tries not to cry or wail in front of the man who hurt his precious son. He glares at Grandmama who fails to protect Aiden against this dangerous Alpha in front of him.

"I trusted your family. I trusted you. But I didn't know that you will do something like this to my son, Primo."

Primo can feel it. He can feel that this will be the day he will see Aiden for the last time. His only memory of Aiden to remember was the pain that he inflicted to the Omega.

"You are a terrible person, Primo. You are a monster."

Master Evon walks past by him and enters Aiden's room. The old man sits next to his son and weeps. Cassie and Jasmine are outside, watching the Almighty and strong Alpha male of their family, crying in vain for what happened to the heir of their family.

Cassie sees Jasmine clenching her fist until her knuckles turn white as she glares at Primo. She grabs her phone from her pocket and calls the number that she has been wanting to call.

"Hello?"

A low voice answers the other line as Jasmine calms herself down. The number that she dials is the one that Aiden has been wanting to see and meet. She talked about this to Aiden but the Omega was reluctant to make a move against his Alpha.

"Is this Dr. Nigel Oscar?"

Primo whips his head towards Jasmine's direction after hearing the name of the owner of the number that Jasmine called. He knows who is Dr. Oscar and he knows what is Jasmine trying to do.

"Why are you calling him? You don't have the rights to call him!"

Jasmine blinks upon hearing Primo's outburst. She chuckles and looks at the Alpha with menacing eyes. Primo steps back but Drax blocks his way and stops the other Alpha from running away.

"Why do you think I am calling him, Primo? What do you think Dr. Oscar does for a living? Why is he so famous among used and abused Omegas like my brother?"

Primo looks at her straight in his eyes as his Alpha trembles inside of him and screams to him to do something about this. But he can't move and he can't think of any other way to prevent this from happening.

"I have the rights to call Dr. Oscar, whether you like or not. Aiden is my brother and he is still part of our family. There is nothing you can do to stop this."

Primo trembles as he can already see what are they trying to do to him. With so much pressure and stress that his mind has already absorbed, he felt his head slowly sinking into the deep ends of his own void.

He can hear voices but he can't see who is calling his name. Is it Aiden? Or is it someone else? Primo can no longer tell. He felt a cold surface underneath his skin and thinks that it was the cold-tiled ground of the hospital.

Is this what Aiden felt when he was falling into the deep ends of the void that he created in his? Primo will never know.

On the outside, Drax catches Primo before he falls to the ground and carefully lifts him up as Grandmama calls out his name with concern in her voice.

Jasmine did not blink an eye when Primo faints. She knew that this might happen because of Primo's state of consciousness from earlier. His eyes are droopy and his strong aura is slowly weakening as more pressure is pushed towards him.

The voice on the other line already hangs up and Jasmine is just watching at what is happening in front of him. Nurses are everywhere and Grandmama is not calming down and let the people inside of the hospital do their work.

Primo's cousins are stopping her, but her wails are much louder than any speakers inside of the hospital. As if Primo died in front of her.

"Help him! Please! Help my grandson!"

Drax sighs as he retorts back to her. Repeatedly saying that Primo is not his grandson and will never be his grandson. The reason that Primo only became a Santoro was when his brother married one of them and allowed to be changed his and his brother's surname into theirs.

"No! He is a Santoro!"

Drax sighs as he grabs him with moderate force and carefully slams her on the wall as the trembling old witch stares at Drax's light blue eyes.

"Say that one more time and I will make you remember who the fuck is Primo and what did you do to his family. What you did to manipulate his father's decision to bring his son to Switzerland.

Say that Primo is a 100% Santoro, Mrs. Santoro. I will make you remember what you chose to forget!"