Chapter 451: 451: Going Crazy

Chapter 451: 451: Going Crazy

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Caleb Mamet spent his childhood in darkness, listening to the mockery, enduring the pain brought by his illness, like a demon struggling to survive in hell.

He became mad, feared by others, and finally gained control over the entire Mamet family. He could finally escape this pain, but the shadow of his childhood would always haunt him.

Only the Drew and Mamet families knew the stories from his youth, often discussing them over coffee with meals, as if Caleb was still that young boy trampled underfoot.

But he was no longer who he used to be, now he was Mr. Caleb Mamet, able to influence and command, demanding respect from the Mamet and Drew families alike.

The Mamet family felt he was too ambitious, overpowering, and now standing in the way of Boyd Drew’s path to power. So they aimed to drive him completely mad.

At that moment, Caleb felt a dull pain in his forehead, and his vision blurred. He could feel the demon inside him waking up. The voice kept repeating—

‘Kill them! Kill those who cause you pain!’

“Caleb?” Xaviera Evans saw his body trembling slightly, and the blood in his eyes, and tried to comfort him.

He turned his head slightly, and seeing Xaviera’s face, he paused for a few seconds. The demon within his body vanished in an instant, and he finally regained his sanity.

In this way, she could rally everyone against Caleb’s position as the head of the Mamet family with justifiable cause.

Even though Caleb was powerful, how could the Mamet family tolerate a madman as their head? If the news got out, where would the Mamet family’s reputation go?

As Xaviera pondered, her body was already pressed against the wall by Caleb.

Caleb lowered his head, his hands gripping her sides to control her movements, his lips turning pale. “You saw it.”

“Caleb, I...”

The man’s mouth lifted in a bitter smile, “So when I’m mad, I’m truly terrifying, even scaring you and making you hate me?”

Caleb’s reason was gradually consumed by anger; he knew that the woman before him was his beloved, yet he could not control himself. It was precisely because she was Xaviera that Caleb found it harder to control his rage. So Xaviera also hated him!

His heated palm landed on Xaviera’s cheek, slid slowly down her body, and stroked her delicate, fair neck. Then, it gradually tightened...

Xaviera did not resist; instead, she calmly reached up, wrapped her arms around his strong waist, and gently closed her eyes.

Caleb’s fiery eyes flashed coldly, “Xaviera, I won’t let you leave me!”