Chapter 145 His Light

ROVANT

I grew up in a house where nothing was ever missing. At least, not the things most people thought mattered.

Money, influence, legacy… all of it was woven into the halls and chandeliers.

People assumed I was lucky and that I'd been given everything. And maybe they were right. But it was never the kind of "everything" I actually wanted.

Because no matter how much gold filled the room