CHAPTER ONE-HUNDRED AND TWENTYAVA'S POV I didn't know why I gave Diago the job of killing El, but trusted him, not until now, when he allowed them to go. I sent a guard to watch him kill El,So I know if he is fully in, but he isn't. “Are you sure he didn't kill them?" I asked, pacing aimlessly in my room. “Yes, mam, he waved them goodbye as they drove off, holding El's dress stained with blood. I'm certain he wanted to deceive you with it," The guard said, and I heaved a sigh of anger. Diago is not with me in this; he deceived me to get in between my legs, and now I told him my secrets and agenda. “Fuck, I'm an idiot," I lamented, hitting my forehead repeatedly; soon, a knock at the door distracted me. “That must be him," My guard said and I nodded my head, waving for him to leave me alone. As my guard left my room, Diago entered, carrying El's dress, and I guessed it was stained with blood, as my guards had confirmed. “Did you kill her?" I asked, pretending not to know t
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