Chapter: One Hundred & Fourteen

John's POV

Pacing around the room, I was lost in thought. This wasn't how I planned it, I wanted him dead on that bus and then Catherine would have nowhere to go—she would have no other option than to come with me, but none of the plans worked out.

I wouldn't have forgiven Peter if Catherine and the kids lost their lives in that car because the hits from the trucks were much. We agreed to hit them just twice, get them wounded, and then I'll come over and take them alongside working on the other plans.

“I finally found out that they are stepbrothers and Michael's mother is still in the hospital. What a life.'' I sipped from the glass. I am already short of ideas, I can't watch him claim them even when he loses his memory. I wonder what's so special about him that Catherine can't let go even in this condition.

“Now that he has lost his memories. He doesn't know his enemies, this is our time to strike and it gets to him—I just hope that guy succeeds.” my lips stretched into a smile. The