No matter who I chose in the end, I would bear that cross for the rest of my life.

He did this on purpose!

Sure enough, his eyes were fixed on Dahlia, who was praying. He narrowed his eyes slightly as his lips curled into a cold smile.

"A woman who won't stop praying? Interesting! I heard that these women are pure, selfless and are free from lust. How about her?"

I was stunned and shook my head. "No, you can't do this."

Dahlia looked at me incredulously, horror, fear, and helplessness mingling in her eyes.

I wanted to stop these men, but I was pushed to the ground.

I then heard Dahlia's screams of resistance.

Tiago sounded hyped up when he said, "I haven't seen this much drama in years. Spectacular!"

I couldn't bear to turn around and look. I could only listen to her screams echoing in my ears.

This was all happening because of me.

I was tormented by Dahlia's

I heard from Dahlia were,

second nature to these knife-wielding

had been prepared on the

him, leaning on the sofa as he read casually. It seemed like

Tiago and Westin had left, leaving Kaleb

my room or to stay. It seemed that they just wanted me standing by

Half an hour passed.

Kaleb respectfully. With a bow, he said, "Sir,

eyes and put his book down upon hearing the chef's voice. He raised his eyes slightly and his thin lips opened gently as he hummed in

was a man of

then very gently placed his book on the tea

got up, shoving one of his hands into his pocket. He was 1.86

was still standing in the lounge.

talking

my lips as I watched the kitchen crew bring out sets of cutlery before placing

indeed was

him and sat down at the table. The table felt empty; we were just two people sitting at

He just lowered

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