Chapter 85. The Greatest Misery

WILLIAM

“William… oh my poor boy William…”

I froze in my spot when I came face to face with my mother while going back to my room to see Alana. The party Cain organized has dispersed back into their cars leaving the palace as quickly as possible when I didn't even want them to.

I guess they don’t want to eat their tomato soup for lunch when I saw how I turned Cain into a literal soup. I am not even stopping at that. I still have so many things I want to do to him.

“Mom…” I muttered and hugged her so tight.

She did not even mind that her white satin dress was drenched with the blood from my wound and from Cain.

“Are you okay? How are you feeling?” She caressed my wounds helplessly. “My son, why does it have to come to this? Why do you have to do this to us, my son? Why do you have to disobey your father when all he wants for you is your good welfare?”

I did not say anything but just wiped the tears off her eyes. I love my mot