Chapter 116

Amante POV

Having been a quisling myself, I’ve masterfully acquired the tacit ways to get someone fooled; one, was to make the fool believe what isn’t true, and, the other was to make the truth as unbearable misery as possible that the ignorant would refuse to believe it himself.

Maziar Brennan has the nerve to put me in such dilemma.

If his goal was to plant doubts and mislead me, he had already succeeded halfway.

My rationality was clouded with his poisonous truth, so intense that I almost found myself collapsing on the ground.

I never wanted to be seen weak and vulnerable. It was degrading on my part to slump like the whole world has fallen down on me.

But what else could be done?

Maziar Brennan.

The traitor that dared to kill me, stole from me, and challenged my ascendency was my first and only blood cousin!

I have always thought I was the last of all Del Fuegos.<