Leslie
With a dumbfounded expression, I stared at the now stone cold man on the bed. His words still rang loudly in my ear.
Beta Kael is the one behind it all. And the person who r***d that lady is the same as him.
My stomach curled and twisted in anger. Blood roared to my ears, I felt the urge to destroy.
I needed to break things, and if possible... Destroy Kael himself.
How could he, how dare he harm and brutally murdered my friend In cold blood? He murdered her yet he had some nerves to act cool around me.
I moved away from the dead man and plopped myself back in the chair. My head felt heavy... More heavy than the loud angry impending storm brewing outside.
I didn't know when I started to sob, the tears effortlessly rolled down my cheeks. I struggled so hard to stifled the sound
