Chapter 33

Damon's - [P.O.V]

Later that day, I was alone in the room.

I locked my room so no one could get in.

I turned to my table and saw Esther's photo.

I sat over the bed.

So I don't have a child.

A tear rolls off my eyes in return.

I wished I had Esther even though she wasn't my child.

I carried Esther's phone looking at her.

I cried more.

"I failed you... I am so sorry." I cried looking at her.

I went towards where I hung my suit.

I got hold of it, dipping my hand into the pockets as I removed a lashing Whip and powdered pepper which my father used to train me when I was little to become a killing machine... An assassin.

I was never a child that listened to my father's wishes... I always did what I wanted to, this is sincerely where all my life problems came from.

I was not even with him till he died.

Stubborn me needing to be punished.

I got a bowl of hot water which I got from the toilet as I poured the pepper into the hot water.

Then I dipped the whip into the hot water