Chapter 79. You Are Going to Regret

Max’s POV

The house towered over as a shrine of perfection and domination, yet when we entered the drive, I froze to feel its frigid arms holding me at waist level. These snobby pillars and ivy-draped balconies abode had been all that we were taught to adore. Now it was an expectation cage.

Maso sat in the passenger seat, looking determined as ever.

“Are you sure about this?” I turned toward him as I stopped the car.

“Yeah,” he breathed. “We can’t keep living like their puppet forever.”

“You know there’s no turning back after this?”

“We have no choice but to do this.” he placed his hands on my shoulder. “This is the only way to get our lives back from them.”

We stepped out of the car, and the butler welcomed us as usual. The main door swung open and we walked in with our heads held high.

We were led into the extravagantly furnished living room, the same room where we held birthday parties, celebrated business ventures, and were