C50

DAMIEN

Anger had become my companion these days, but the feeling I felt in my heart as I sat down in the backseat of the car was worse than anger.

This was all because of the envelope Aunt Amelia handed to me.

My eyes glanced at the piece of paper that emerged from the envelope once again, unable to believe what I was seeing.

Victor indeed had gone behind my back just like Aunt Amelia said