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

the last words I heard from Dahlia were,

nature to these knife-wielding

at the lounge of the villa, dinner had been prepared on the

on the sofa as he read

had left, leaving Kaleb and I alone in the huge

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

Half an hour passed.

and walked over to Kaleb respectfully. With a bow, he

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

was a man of few

man then very gently placed his book

his hands into his pocket. He was 1.86 meters tall, giving him a certain aura of

in the lounge. He leaned

he talking to

watched the kitchen crew bring out sets of cutlery before

indeed was

table. The table felt empty; we

talk. He just lowered his head and dug into

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