Chapter 132.1 "Protect Ourselves"

Cyrus gripped the bottle in his hands. His eyes swiveled towards the back of his head in a distressed sense of a headache.

He tilted his head towards the edge of the couch as he took a long swig of the dark substance that affected him. He sighed as the walls became part of a fun house, changing figures in a blink of an eye.

His breath was the underlying cause of the smell of alcohol that entered his nostrils, and his mouth was sore from the amount of alcohol that he poured down on his throat.

“It was my fault,” Cyrus whispered in a drunk tone. He even laughed at stupidity before finishing the bottle in his hand.

Cyrus regretted it a lot.

He decided to be a villain so he could get his revenge on Haidee. But in the end, he realized that it was his fault.

‘I failed to protect my unborn child and the woman I love!’

For many years, he thought that Haidee abandoned him. But she did not. Instead, Haidee did her best to protect him from her parents.

At this time, Cyrus drowned in mel