“Please let him go,” Her tone came as a pleading. Her hand tightly grip his wrist, telling him how desperate she was to free Ethan from his cage.
Zaiden slowly turned around and saw those tears aggressively falling from her eyes, which were begging him. They had turned into a beggar, just to know Ethan was alright and he had given him back his freedom.
Taking a couple of steps closer to her, he stood in front of her. His gaze watched his wife shedding her tears for another man. He found his better half pleading with him for someone, who he was not.
“And what if I won't free him, then?” He questioned her, and it was enough to bring that treacherous amount of pain and guilt in her carry eyes, which didn't go unnoticed by him because they both knew she would die out of guilt and remorse
