Chapter 814:

He stood there, but he couldn’t even cry.

He couldn’t make sense of it.

Why had his mother treated him that way? Hadn’t she seen how close he had come to dying?

After his mother’s death, Hector grew lonelier at home.

His father, consumed by his business, barely noticed him.

The house was filled with money, but it didn’t matter.

Hector had everything and yet, nothing at all.

One afternoon, as the emptiness stretched on, he realized something: money could buy distractions.

buy a

kitten and shut it

animal to react, to fight

days later, he opened the box to find

even

sneered, disgusted

He didn’t stop there.

that might satisfy his need to see something

thrill

older, his good looks and his family’s wealth attracted women like moths

came seeking what they could

their motives clear as day, but

Hector knew they

found a twisted pleasure in manipulating women, relishing the sight of their joyful expressions before leading them down to the basement—a place where his

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