CHAPTER 139
Diane's POV
The anger in him was so visible that one could see it from afar.
“What did you just say?” He asked, enraged. I feared not to provoke him to the point of ordering my execution, but I'm who I am. I am Diane, and would never back out of any argument unless I feel the need to do so.
“I said, why do all this for a woman who's already dead?” His jaw tightened, fist clenched beside him, as he dashed in front of me, grabbing my chin.
A feeling of terror swept over me, but I calmed down, knowing very well how much he needed to carry out his silly mission.
“Don't you ever in your miserable, pathetic life, talk about my wife in that manner, how dare you!” His voice was steady and low, but he was boiling with rage.
“Neither do I need to remind you just as well that Rein
