The Almighty Dominance (by Sunshine) novel Chapter 382

Everyone carries some regret in life.

For Lucia, the regret went back twenty years—when she failed to stop her only daughter from giving her heart to a man with no honor, a poor peasant with nothing to his name.

“Maria,” Lucia said, her voice sharp with authority.

“You must remember, we come from the family of the Governor of Vinland. You cannot marry a man with no identity, no honor.”

“Mother!” Maria cried, tears streaming down her face.

“I don’t care about titles or standing. I love him. And he loves me. Why can’t we be together?”

Lucia’s tone hardened. “You’re still young. Love fades. Men like him cling to women like you only for power, only for position. He is using you!”

Maria’s eyes flared with defiance.

“You adopted William as your son! He’s the one you always praise, the perfect man in your eyes—and I’m nothing compared to him.”

“Then give him the governor’s seat! I don’t want any of it. All I want is to be with the man I love.”

“That is impossible!” Lucia thundered.

And so, in a moment that shook the household twenty years ago, Maria fled with her lover.

She vanished, beyond the reach of guards, trackers, or family influence. She was never found.

In her absence, Lucia and her husband Jose turned to William, grooming him to be the next governor.

Jose believed William would grow into a good governor, the kind of man he once pretended to be.

But Jose was wrong.

With Maria gone forever, William lost all restraint. Knowing the seat would one day be his, the darkness inside him finally clawed its way out—and there was no turning back.

Now, years later, Lucia’s voice trembled as her eyes welled with tears. “Ten years ago, I found Maria’s pendant on the sofa. Tell me, William… tell me what you did to her.”

William laughed, cold and cruel. “Maria? Don’t worry. I’ll tell you everything—since you and Jose are about to die anyway.”

He had already called the gangsters, men who owed him favors, to kill Jose. Even now, they were closing in.

Lucia’s heart knew the truth before the words left his mouth. She had always suspected something dark.

William stepped closer, his smile twisting. “She came back fifteen years ago. While you were away. Broken. Abandoned by her man. She wanted to return home.”

He laughed again, louder, harsher. “Do you know what that meant? It meant she would inherit the governor’s seat. Mine! She was nothing but a threat.”

Lucia’s voice cracked, her body shaking. “You killed her?”

“Of course,” William said, his eyes burning red with rage.

“I was promised that position. And then she dared to come back? It was her mistake. So I erased her from this world.”

His voice grew venomous, every word a blade.

“You should have seen her eyes—still clinging to hope, begging me to spare her. But it was already too late. She died staring at me in disbelief… and I made damn sure she would never stand in my way again.”

On the other side, Jose caught the thunder of engines before the headlights cut through the night.

The gangster fired a shot into the ceiling. The thunder shook the hall. “Shut up! None of you walk out of here alive!”

Then, in a shocking instant, both Jose and Josephine collapsed to the floor, fainting.

Alex stepped forward, his eyes blazing.

“If you want them,” he growled, “you’ll have to go through me. And I swear on my life—none of you bastards leave this place alive.”

The gang leader snarled. “Another arrogant fool. Kill him first!”

Gunfire exploded. But then—the impossible.

Bullets froze midair, suspended like raindrops caught in glass. The gangsters stared, eyes wide with terror.

“S-superhuman,” one stammered, his voice breaking.

Meanwhile, in the shadows of the house, William had slipped away.

He found a baseball bat propped in the corner. His fingers curled around the wood, and he swung it lazily, smirking.

“Mom, do you want to know how I killed Maria?” His voice was a hiss, dripping with venom.

He swung again, harder this time, the air splitting with the crack. “The same way I’ll kill you.”

William’s laughter echoed through the hall, chilling and merciless. “No need to thank me. This is the reward for making me your son.”