~CILLIAN’S POV~
Shadow and desolation seem to be my only companions in these suffocating times. Having been suffering the punches of going through the bitter feelings of abandonment, I do not sense any justice in letting the source of my anguish breathe for longer.
“Egon must die. Not only did he steal my wife, but he also dared to marry her.”
Having been stolen from my bed on my wedding night by my enemy, I had expected Celie to die. Things, however, took an upsetting turn when Egon began harnessing affection for her. That’s also when tinges of envy began to cultivate in my otherwise barren heart.
“For your dead father’s honour, you must not care about who she has married. For you, she is only an object of contempt,” I help myself remember my obligations towards my late father.
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