Revenge and Redemption: Aaron's Tale of Resilience

Chapter eighty-three

Kingston was his foundation, the first place he was spat out whole, his entire being completely rejected.

Coming back here was not always eventful but desperate times like this, called for desperate measures.

"Are you okay? You look tense." The "almighty" Aaron Churchill, looked like he wanted to be anywhere else but Kingston. She watched him clench and unclench his fist as they approached their destination. Her question is still unanswered.

The adrenaline that triggered him the last time he came here, had all but vanished.

He held resentment towards the country and even more resentment towards the inhabitants that dwelled in this part of the world.

Brentwood Limited was signed, sealed, and delivered on a platter under his name and an intensive clean sweep of the corrupt weeds had already begun. Lucas was stripped of his position, bankrupt, and completely broke.

He had the last laugh but the memories of the past still haunted him. "Aaron, Aaron! " The worried voice of Helen beckoned