Chapter 1861

However, as soon as Alba opened his eyes, he clearly saw from where he lay that Saul was raising a syringe and thrusting it down at Megan.

As his senses returned to him and he slowly realized what his eldest brother was doing, his eyes widened as he bellowed, "Stop!!!"

Scrambling to his feet, he lunged wildly at Saul, but the syringe in Saul's hand was already empty.

As Alba seized Saul by the collar, he turned in disbelief toward Megan-the brocade mites were still covering her body, but she was no longer struggling or crying in pain. Instead, there was a smile of relief.

"Saul!!!"

Alba punched out like a raging bull at his brother's face, but it was pointless as Saul nonchalantly raised his hand and caught it.

"Know your place, Alba," Saul said with a snort. "I did it because I don't want my niece to suffer anymore."

scared Frank Lawrence would usurp you, and you killed your niece-my daughter-for that!" He punched at

country mile of difference between them, and even as Alba's knuckles cracked, Saul abruptly pushed

"Argh!"

as Saul dislocated his arms effortlessly, his bones crunching

as Alba dropped to his knees in front of Saul, his arms dangling limply at

"Know your place, Alba."

death is no one's fault. First of all, she was

"Secondly, you're equally stupid,

who can save her, saying things like you'd rather let her die than

doing this to at least. salvage some of you

take you down even if it's the last thing

that Alba was not playing along, the final signs of guilt in Saul's eyes vanished as his presence became murderous. "Then we

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