Chapter 245

Bianca's breath hitched as she managed to calm Peter down. He wiped the corners of his lips that were bleeding from the fists thrown by Peter when they tried to rebel against the suggestion he had planted in Peter's mind.

In front of him now, Peter was sleeping peacefully on the floor of the prison room, no longer looking like the monster he had seen when he first set foot in this room. He stood from where he was, and adjusted his breath so that it was no longer wheezing.

Inwardly, admiration arose in his heart for the figure of his late biological mother. How was her mother going to do those mind manipulation techniques without feeling so overwhelmed?

Really mysterious, Bianca muttered to herself. His eyes looked at Peter's figure with pity.

"You don't deserve it, Peter," Bianca spoke in a half-whisper. “Let me erase the bad memories of what happened that night. You deserve the opportunity to get back to moving on with your life.”

Bianca closed her eyes, concentrating on her vamp