Chapter 32: Have an affair

"Mom…"

Harry jolted awake, suddenly opening his eyes wide. His vacant stare fixated on the pristine white bathroom wall. Water from the showerhead poured over him, drenching his hair.

He couldn't recall how he had ended up in the bathroom. The cold water invigorated his senses but also chilled his heart. Rubbing his face and massaging his temples that twitched with tension, he closed his eyes and knitted his brow, looking utterly exhausted.

He leaned against the side of the bathtub, veins bulging from Harry's body as if he were desperately trying to suppress a tremendous rage. After a moment, he slammed his fist against the wall so hard it felt as though the floor quaked beneath him.

Clenching his teeth, his ocean-blue eyes consumed with fiery anger, he murmured, "Kate William, Liam Handerson, a blood debt must be paid by blood."

Thirty minutes later, Harry wrapped a towel around himself and walked out. Leaning against the kitchen counter while drinking water, he nonchalantly dried hi