Chapter 453
Harold's POV
I walked into the house completely shattered, as if the very walls were caving in around my head. Thoughts clashed violently inside my mind like an unrelenting storm. Even now, I couldn't fully comprehend what my father had done all this chaos, all these heinous, unforgivable crimes!
The image of Adam flashed in my mind. My little boy was sick, and I had no idea! My child was suffering, needing a liver transplant just to survive!
I threw myself onto the sofa, pressing my palms hard against my temples, squeezing violently. How could I have been blinded by such deceit for all these years?! The moment I set eyes on that girl, Julie, and then looked at Adam's features, not a single trace of doubt remained in my heart.
