Chapter 81

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Darius’ POV

By the time I returned back to the hotel, it was almost midnight. I dismissed my men and asked them all to get a good night’s rest including the ones left behind at the hotel for Angela’s safety.

Although I’d thought Angela would be asleep by the time I returned, the scenario I met was different. I opened the door to see her sitting on the bed, holding the stone the late woman gave her. She looked up at me as soon as she heard the door open and I saw her eyes filled with tears.

My hands were a bit b l o d y so I quickly hid them behind my back.

“I think I’m a bad person, Darius,”

“Why would you say something like that?” I asked her. She was being too hard on herself.

“She remembered me even when she was dying and I totally forgot about her,”

e like we think. Even if we lose memories of them, our soul always remembers

“You didn’t forget about her. We don’t really forget about other people!

them,”

*She wanted to pay for my therapy after what happened but I said no.5

“Why?” I hated therapy but I still wouldn’t undermine its effectiveness.

She didn’t have to. She insisted and I lied to her that I already did,”

I sat at a distance from her because I didn’t want her to notice the blood stain on my hand and my shi

“I didn’t want to go to therapy,”

“Therapy is helpful sometimes,”

“Have you ever gone to one?” She asked.

even got worse. I pranked the therapist and he ended up falling down his office stairs

didn’t go to therapy because it was a human world and they wouldn’t just be able

“Like the police did,”

was un…” she paused. I clicked my tongue and almost cursed out because I realized my

“How did you know?”

“What?”

just said the police blamed

to cover it up. “It was an assumption, don’t take it

All of a sudden, I was worried about what her reaction would be.

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Chapter 81

taking

gasped and I was forced to look at her. She was staring at my hand. It

y, I’d managed to wipe it off a handkerchief I could get but blood is

blood is that?” She asked worriedly. I could

dead.

way she

not my

blood is it then? It’s on your skin. It

telling the truth. It’s not my blood. It’s somebody else’s blood. You’ll believe me after I take a shower and you see that

glared at me before I could

you do, Darius? Did you kill

killing that

dropped open. “What b a a

she still wouldn’t drop the matter so it would be better to just tell now. “The b a s t

through her hair and mumbled

being

get away with what he did? He had the audacity to babble about it in front of me,” I clenched my fist as I remembered how the

“What did he say?”

He got taught a lesson and that’s all

never always the

and kissed her forehead. “Yes, baby, I know. But it’s the only language I understand especially

“You could’ve gotten hurt,”

was worried

fine.

do such a s t u p i d thing

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