Cold Home

Villain Ch 356. Cold Home

The car moved steadily through a neighborhood that held a peculiar blend of familiarity and foreignness for Allen. The sight outside seemed to blur as his stomach twisted into a knot of tension, and an invisible weight settled heavily upon his shoulders. It was a sensation that resonated deep within him, an uninvited companion that had joined him on this journey.

Nausea gnawed at his gut, its intensity increasing with every passing moment. He wanted to turn away, to flee from this place that was both a part of him and a reminder of the pain he had endured.

His subconscious mind whispered a plea, urging him to escape the place that held so many bitter memories. Each street corner, each familiar building seemed to echo with the ghosts of the past – moments he had tried to bury, memories he had longed to forget.

Rejection. Neglect. Loneliness. Hopelessness.