Chapter 191. Damian's Hell

“Some time ago, possibly in the last century, I decided to invest in various industries. I wanted to dominate the market that appealed most to people and managed, without much effort, to acquire all the best companies. This included a publishing house. I realized that people were increasingly trying to hide from the reality of life in books, in novels that talked about pleasant things. I wanted to impact these people and decided to write a biography, but writing is not one of my gifts. I hired a writer from another country. And that distracted me. Not the story I made up about my relatives or my own life, she wouldn't believe me if I told her she was working for the devil himself. No. She would believe me, but she wouldn't talk to me anymore. She would fight with me because she realized that my story was very different and that made me smile. She was the only one who stood up to me. She was the only one who dared to challenge me. Her name was Mary. One day, after another a