When His Eyes Opened (full chapter)

Chapter 1113 

A voice in his head screamed, “You are not Eason Foster’s son! You are not the chosen one! You are not a high-born boy… That creep Nathan White is your real father! There’s evil blood flowing in your veins; that’s why you are cruel, cold, and vicious! It won’t end well for you! Even if you change now, you are still going to have to pay for your father’s sins! He will drag you down to hell, and you will stay alongside him for all eternity!” His stomach twisted and turned with nausea, and he raced toward the garage. He vomited the breakfast he had just consumed. 

Luckily, the garage was located on the right side of the mansion and no one saw him lose his composure. 

psychological torture at the hands of the Fosters to disentangle himself from them. “What do my bonds with Shea and mom mean, if I’m not Elliot Foster?” thought Elliot. The truth had not only robbed him of his identity as Elliot Foster, but it had seized him of all the relationships that were attached to that name. It pained him to think that he was not the pride of his mother’s life or Shea’s most respected brother. No one knew how much he had given throughout the years to satisfy his mother and protect

sweated profusely, slowly struggling to his senses. He wiped away his tears and swiftly calmed himself, before

out of the garage, he sent a message

as good as new, it was as though nothing had happed. The black Rolls-Roice did not move toward the Sterling Group but instead, headed for Elliot’s house, He

look so well. Did you not sleep well last night? Do you need breakfast?” He found a pack of cigarettes GXRCKADV tore at it with his long fingers. “There’s no need for that,” he said coldly. Only cigarettes and coffee would help calm him down swiftly He took a puff of the cigarette, exhaled a cloud of smoke, and opened the contact list on his