Chapter Forty Three

Baron

I was back to get my pound of flesh. Years of anger and depression had turned me into who I was today. I used to care so much about life. I was once enthusiastic and hopeful towards the future but all that changed when it happened. It changed when my own blood brother. Not just any kind of brother, but the one I’d shared a womb with decided to hurt me as much as he had over some silly mistakes that had not been worth the evil he did.

I was back. I was back to ruin him as he had done me. I was going to make sure he had no peace as it had been denied me for years. He had hurt me. He had touched me where I never expected him to, and I was going to make him regret doing what he’d done to me. I was going to make life hell for him. He was here, enjoying all the finest things. I would not say I was suffering where I was. Financially, I was not. In fact, I was doing quite well for myself. But emotionally and mentally, I was broken. I was down. And he was the cause. My twin brother was