I'll Punish You

Wyatt and I stepped into the prison to come across the girl in the white dress she wore when she tried to kill me. Her right leg was chained to the floor, which enabled her to stand up and move around except when she tried to leave.

My lips parted, understanding that the girl had been captured the same day she almost stabbed me. No wonder she never came around anymore. Wyatt is so fast.

I glanced at the girl, and I must say that she was a very pretty lady in her twenties. She had big eyes, a cute nose, thin lips, and a long face, distinguishing her as a cold beauty.

Upon seeing Wyatt, her sadness was immediately replaced with a beam. She lowered her head coquettishly and used her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear while smiling. “Beta Wyatt, I know you won't bear to hurt me; you finally show up for me…”

Her words paused when she saw me behind Wyatt. I stretched my hand, hugged the indifferent Wyatt from behind, and rested my head on Wyatt's back.

In her dream! Does she think Wyatt w