Chapter 12

The brisk morning wind carried with it a chilly breeze, which Lucas's little body felt as it passed through it gently.

He mumbled, "It's beautiful... I wish my life is beautiful like this  ocean..."  he looked around. While When he looks out at the ocean, he feels an overwhelming sense of melancholy. Lucas feel calm and peace.

Hoewever, the discomfort he feels is still present. His absentminded father was... "I tried my best to make you happy, but I don't understand why you can't accept me. "Am I not sufficient?" He wipes the tears off his cheeks as he signs the document.

Lucan is only five years old, but he already has a long list of accomplishments to his name. Everyone admires him, with the exception of his own father, because he is a genius in every field. Being the son of Demon Montemayor is a curse, just like his father's name, which literally translates to "a demon."Even though Lucas has access to every material good in the world, he cannot seem to find h