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Chapter 95

My heart sank as all eyes in the room trained onto me. I could feel my throat tighten as I tried to keep my composure, growing more and more uncomfortable as the silence lingered. Every muscle in my body tensed up and I kept still, not wanting to draw any more attention to myself.

I stepped away, my fingers trembling as I balled my hands into fists. Azariel's gaze was piercing and unforgiving as he unwaveringly abandoned his son who lay on the ground, writhing in pain. My heart raced as I watched in horror, fear gripping me at what seemed to be an inevitable outcome. This was no ordinary enemy; nothing about him suggested even a hint of compassion or mercy.

“I don’t want to take your life, Daciana. It never crossed my mind that I would need to kill you, not until my foolish son here chose to turn against me because of you.” these words cut deep into me like a sharp sword.

I couldn’t help but to glance towards Lowell who lay there, barely conscious. An unexpected sensation of guilt and
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