CHAPTER 191
Author: LADY E
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No one in the entire Milton's household knew the truth.

They didn’t know that Jackson had been the reason Steven disappeared earlier.

They didn’t know the depth of the damage, the blood beneath the silence, or the storm that had almost taken Steven’s life.

Most of all, they didn’t know that Diana had already walked away from Jackson. Since everything looked normal.

And Jackson intended to keep it that way.

Later that evening, Jackson left to his house as he sat alone in his study, it was though the weight of the walls were pressing in on him.

The silence wasn’t peaceful; it was accusatory. Every tick of the clock sounded like a reminder of how much control he had lost.

His name which was once untouchable was now stained. His secrets were slipping through his fingers, and he knew it.

His peaceful family was being torn apart by what he thought he had gotten away with.

Leo’s voice which cooed in the house, was no more and it was driving him crazy each minute.

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