Comeback Of The Adored Heiress

Chapter 815:

The louder they screamed, the more exhilarated he felt.

It was through this perverse game that Hector believed he had finally discovered the meaning of life.

Suddenly, laughter erupted from him, echoing eerily within the empty confines of the basement.

He no longer felt fear.

A dagger had pierced his chest, the blade sinking deep and staining his shirt crimson.

As death loomed closer, a strange calmness washed over Hector.

After all, he had already taken many lives.

wall, he allowed his eyes

moment, a long-buried memory surfaced—the conversation he had

kidnapped him said, “Why are you

man responded, urgency lacing his tone, “Quick, let the boy out! We’ve taken

whose child is

Lyons’s son! His mother has fainted from searching for him, and the Lyons

my God, the Lyons family!” the

always been about money—trafficking children for profit. But this? Abducting a child from a family as powerful as the Lyons family meant

Hector’s eyes snapped open.

thundered in his chest, only to slow, weakened by the

was like this; that woman was a human trafficker, not someone his mother had invited to

meaning of that overheard conversation all those years

own pain had blinded him

clenched into fists as a hoarse whisper escaped