Chapter 38

Henry had been attempting to communicate with Javier, but Javier refused to listen. He just instructed him to drive, despite Henry’s assertion that the information was critical, but Javier would cut him off.

When Javier returned home and entered his son’s room, he could still see the slapped imprints. It felt as though a sword had been slashed right into his heart. he kissed his son goodnight and made his way to his room. When he opened the door, his gaze landed on his lovely wife, who was seated on the bed. When she spotted me, she smiled, but then her smile quickly transformed into a scream.

How come she is screaming? Is it because my clothing has bloodstains? It terrified her. He wondered.

“You, Javier...” She only pointed horrifiedly at his eyes. Javier was perplexed at first, but then mumbled,

“Fuck! Sorry, darling.”

He made a hasty exit to the restroom. Apart from his eyes seeming bloodshot in the mirror, nothing else seemed to be unusual. Only his deadly aura was very strong.