Chapter 40

Veronica's POV

I have been wrong for quite a number of times in my life.

I was wrong when I trusted my stepmother, stepsister, and ex-husband who ruined my life, got me dethroned, and exiled in a blink of an eye.

I was wrong when I thought Helios would become my personal hell and that I would die after I was thrown away here.

And apparently, I was wrong again now.

“This is him when he was five years old and sneaked out for his first hunt,” she pointed to the photograph of a little boy with a scowl on his face and a small rabbit on his lap. He was glaring at the camera, “He wouldn’t kill the bunny because he thought it was cute.”

The boy looked grumpy but lacked the bite that is usually present in his current age. He looks like an adorable kid throwing a tantrum and I’m sure he was throwing a tantrum when the photo was taken.

I laughed while staring at the image. I would surely use this against Sebastian.

“Oh there’s these pictures of a newborn Ian too,” she says with a giggle. Luciana