Chapter 42
Nadazhda's eyes showed betrayal and pain as she stared at him in disgust. He was the one, and he was the one saving her and putting her in the pit.
She took him as her person, someone reliable, someone she could trust — she trusted him, but he was the person behind everything while putting on a pretence for her.
Zeke!
"You!" she uttered with hatred as she glared at him hard. She tried to tug the chain on her wrists, but it was impossible as he cackled at her struggle.
"How is my acting?" he grinned, kicking Rina, who put herself as a shield in Nadazhda's front before walking languidly to her.
"You son of a b***h!" she growled while Zeke tsked, shrugging his shoulders dismissively.
"I've told you, princess, cursing is not suitable for your innocent mouth," he mocked, gripp
