Chapter 227

Abel leaned his back against the wall inside his room. He felt somehow relieved but not really relieved as he knew he was still under the roof of his haters who wanted him dead. He gasped and thought back to how Vivian had managed to get what actually happened with him earlier before she accused of him of making a plot against Roy just because he angrily threw the cup against the wall and thereby broke it and even lied about it.

He chuckled in surprise as he never saw that coming. He nodded his head and made a firm fist with his hand. He grinned and threw a few punches at the wall. He scratched his hairs for a while and beat his head like he was losing himself already.

He slowly sat down on the ground as he crushed his back against the wall. It was something that should hurt him but with what was happening to him at the moment, he doesn't feel any pain but rather, he sobbed with his palm rubbing his eyes. "I've failed, mom... I don't know if I have but it won't be long before I am c