Hospital room.
Kevin Taylor lay on the bed like a human mummy, wrapped head to toe in bandages, eyes burning with rage. He swore, someday he’d make Damien pay—twice over.
Margaret Campbell sat nearby, eyes swollen from crying, heart aching for her son.
“Oh, my poor boy, how could Damien do this to his own brother? Just because he’s the heir doesn’t mean he can treat people like garbage!”
She shot a sharp look at her husband Gavin Taylor, who sat in silence.
“You were there. You saw it happen. Yet you stood there and didn’t stop him!”
Already on edge, Gavin exploded. “If this brat hadn’t acted like a damn fool, none of this would’ve happened!”
“Trying to hit on Damien’s girlfriend? What, did he get tired of living?”
Just hearing Amelia Johnson’s name made Kevin cle
