Chapter 137

Damien’s POV

The pain I felt was so much I knew I would die if I didn’t tell her what I knew.

I could feel my body trying to heal up but something was hindering it from doing so. This was it. I was going to die.

“It’s either you tell the truth or you join your friends,” she said. “I could let you live but why do that? You didn’t give those children a chance before kidnapping them. Why should I let you live?”

“Please, let me go,” I pleaded as she laughed.

“So you’d do what?”

I pulled back a hand to get out another drug which I pierced into my back, injecting myself with another dosage.

It was an overdose but I was desperate. It was either that or I died from the torture I was getting.

“What did you do?” she stood up, backing away from me as I felt my body healing at a very rapid rate.

I stood to my feet, ready to attack her as my strength got to a point where one step shook the ground and caused mini quakes.

I was getting stronger by the second. I would take her out.

The witch flew i