DAMON

I watched the banquet festivities from a dark corner where no one could spot me.

I wanted to stay away from everyone's eyes so it would be easy for me to slip out later on.

I stared at my brother, Johnson interacting with guests while my parents happily showed him off.

I heard a crack sound drawing my gaze to the glass cup in my hand, sighing I gestured for a waiter.

I thought I no longer cared.

I thought I was numb.

The truth has always been clear, I would never be their first choice despite being their biological son.

Funny isn't it? They hated me so much...