Chapter 1067

Chapter 1067:

Christopher knelt before Anika, grasping her chin in an iron grip and forcing her to look at him. Then, following Rhys’ command, he tore the mask away.

For a fleeting moment, Christopher saw a mixture of fear and disappointment reflected in her wide, stunned eyes.

The disappointment made sense to Christopher.

After all, she had loved Rhys, not him.

But the fear? That unnerved him. They had never crossed paths before this. So, why did she look at him as though he were a ghost? Unless… Suddenly, it clicked.

“Do you know me?” Christopher hissed, his grip tightening as fury seeped into his voice.

Anika shook her head violently, but her trembling shoulders betrayed her denial.

memory hit Anika

the surface—a memory of a dark, blood-streaked basement where she had once hidden as

face contorted into a grotesque grin, lay in a pool of his own blood, his body dismembered. The image was seared into her mind, forever

She bent forward and retched

Christopher’s suspicions solidified.

She had witnessed the

through the

eyes blazed with

g

me! What happened to my father before he died?” he demanded, his voice trembling

The man

beyond recognition? Had she really slept with him—the son of the man she had found so disgusting and terrifying? She let out a string of maniacal laughs, each one tinged with bitter

slid down her cheek as she bit her tongue hard enough to draw blood. If the man standing in front of her discovered that his father had been tortured to the point of mutilation,

of enduring the agony of being tortured to death, it would be wise for her to end her

glanced defiantly at Rhys, her eyes daring him to understand. She was convinced that even if she and Eugenia died here,

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