~~ Ace's POV ~~

Everything was beginning to make sense at that moment. Or so I wanted to believe. My head felt foggy, and my thoughts became unclear, with different assumptions.

Who else could have been the culprit, if not her?

I was more than confused!

For over a decade, all I remembered was a five-year-old boy who drastically lost a peaceful home. The five-year-old boy who watched his once affectionate mother slowly drift away from him.

And, then came the moment when a peaceful home became a war zone. A moment when someone poisoned both my father and me, and we almost died. I was still admitted to the...