Chapter 32Aeron walked aimlessly past the vibrant amusement park, his gaze fixed on the joyful scenes of families playing and laughing together. He paused for a moment and allowed his gaze to linger on a particular family—a mother and father cheerfully pushing their giggling children on the swings. The carefree atmosphere tugged at something deep within him, a sensation foreign to his own upbringing.He couldn't help but feel a pang of longing deep within his heart. It seemed like a world he didn't understand, a world that had always been out of his reach.As he watched mothers pushing swings, fathers tossing their children into the air, and the sound of children's laughter echoing in the air, he couldn't help but be reminded of his own upbringing. The realization struck Aeron with a pang of sadness—he had never experienced the simple, genuine happiness he witnessed before him. His father, consumed by his thirst for power and dominance, had shown Aeron only the harsh, unyielding sid

Chapter 34In the dimly lit laboratory, Augustine stood before a table cluttered with various scientific equipment, his eyes wide with a mix of excitement and madness. Beakers and vials containing strange liquids and powders adorned the workspace, their contents a culmination of Augustine's relentless research and experimentation. With trembling hands, he meticulously added the final ingredients to the formula he had been developing for months."This is it!" Augustine muttered, his voice filled with fervent conviction. "This formula will work, it has to," Augustine whispered to the empty room, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and desperation.His mind raced with thoughts of extraordinary power and dominance, convinced that this formula would undoubtedly work. His gaze intensified, a maniacal glimmer reflecting off his eyes.He kept a 24/7 surveillance on Myra so he knew she had gone out to the spa and did not waste the opportunity to strike. Since she was out of the way, the

Chapter 36As Myra lay peacefully asleep, the soft glow of morning light began to filter through the curtains, casting a gentle warmth upon the room. The serenity of her slumber was abruptly interrupted as the shrill sound of the doorbell echoed through the house, shattering the quietude. Groggily, Myra stirred, her eyes fluttering open as she reluctantly rose from her comfortable cocoon of blankets.Rubbing her eyes, Myra checked the time on her bedside clock, her brows furrowing in confusion. It was only 4:30 in the morning; whoever could be at the door at this hour? Curiosity piqued, she silently made her way towards the door, careful not to wake the slumbering toddler in the adjacent room.Pressing her eye to the small spy hole, Myra's gaze fell upon Aeron, standing on the other side of the threshold. Her groan escaped her lips before she could stifle it. Opening the door, she greeted him with a mixture of annoyance and surprise. "Aeron, what on earth are you doing here this early

Chapter 38Augustine sat alone in a dimly lit room, the faint glow of a dull bulb casting long shadows across the walls. As he stared intently at the monitor in front of him, unblinking-his expression remained inscrutable. The anticipation in the air was almost palpable, as if the room itself held its breath.Suddenly, a torrent of anger and rage surged through Augustine. In a fit of frustration, he erupted into a deafening scream, his voice reverberating off the walls. His emotions overwhelmed him, and he lashed out, kicking the nearby chair and slamming his fist against the cold, unforgiving wall."BLOODY BASTARD! Ohhhhh you're lucky to not be here with me. I'd take you apart and fix you then take you apart all over again." He had assigned someone to watch Myra, cunningly using the nanny he had gotten for her as the middleman, ensuring his involvement remained hidden. He had given the man a small pill, disguising it as a harmless supplement. Unknown to the man, the pill contained b

Chapter 40Aeron walked briskly down the street, a grin etched upon his face. He felt a surge of exhilaration, a childlike glee that bubbled up within him like a freshly uncorked bottle of fizzy drink. He couldn't quite pinpoint the exact reason for his elation, but he didn't care. Maybe it was because Myra had been showing him more affection lately, making him feel wanted and loved. Maybe it was the way baby Allistar would giggle and reach out for him whenever he approached. Or perhaps it was the sense of accomplishment he had been inching closer to in his goal, the feeling of progress. Whatever the cause, it didn't matter to Aeron. The emotions coursing through him were intoxicating, and he reveled in them.As he turned a corner, his eyes widened at the sight of two men standing in the middle of the path. They were dressed entirely in black, their faces concealed by shadow. Aeron's elation quickly dissipated, replaced by a cautious wariness. He knew better than to underestimate stra