Chapter 37

Ascian’s mind was a mess after what happened with Ahren, he saw the way his son’s eyes turned sharp and cold with the word of blood. He looked at Mirela who was crying in front of him helplessly, letting out a deep sigh, he hugged her against his chest and kissed her head.

He didn’t want to scare her or tell anything, he saw the way Ahren was stabbing a matured man. He was just a little kid but he killed a mature man and Ascian couldn’t understand how he managed to do it.

“Tell me everything that happened to him over these years” he said as he led Mirela towards the bed and made her sit on it. Then he sat beside her and looked at her face. Wiping the tears on her face, he looked into her eyes.

“Ascian, when I gave birth to him he was so tiny and he was lacking weight and everything as a new born baby. But doctors gave him medicines and everything and finally he became normal.”

“And one day, when he was one year old, while he was playing his one finger had a l