Chapter 62. Daylight Rings and Sexual Epidermic

Elena’s POV

On a scale of one to ten, the past two days have brought in more trouble than a global pandemic has and so far, it kept on deteriorating further. The thought of even being related to a psychopath with a jagged scarred face who has done nothing but cause trouble to us makes me sick to the bone marrow. Questions like if he was truly Kate’s brother why didn’t we know about him all these years, why he never attended Kate’s funeral and if there will be new siblings popping out of the blue raced through my head all night and made me sleep-deprived.

How can I sleep when my father is slowly losing his mind and kidnapping hostages yet he still bears the crown. Questions like what other crazy things would he embark on made me consider options like chaining him in a dungeon and treating his mental health before he can be released because him roaming around like a time bomb is dangerous not just to himself but to everyone he comes in contact with him. My family is filled