Chapter 618

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I AM INNOCENT ELLIOT "Mercy, please! Mr.

Vittorio...

its...

its the Duke! PLEASE, HAVE MERCY, YOUR GRACE!" One of the prisoners started screaming desperately as we passed, his voice carrying through the small iron-barred window on the heavy steel door.

His cries triggered a chain reactiona chorus of pleading voices.

And yet, down here, there were barely ten prisoners left waiting for death.

"SHUT UP, YOU DAMN DOGS, OR ILL KILL YOU ALL RIGHT NOW!"" Vittorio bellowed, enraged.

The sound of muffled sobs filled the air.

I simply kept walking toward the door at the end of the corridor.

The snap of a whip greeted me the moment Vittorio unlocked and pushed open the door.

instantly to the dim candlelight flickering against the stone

to a wooden X-shaped frame was the man who had once been my most trusted

low, his clothes reduced to shreds, barely clinging

bled freely

back yet, but I knew it had

and the executioner immediately stopped

Wallace groaned in agony.

it was as if he had come back

---- "y-Your Grace...

I...

I didnt...

"Leave us," I

and the executioner exited, and I felt

stepped closer to

one who knew about

Duchess had

wasnt it you who personally handled my carriage?" I asked, my voice razor- sharp

"TI...

yes...

[supervised the carriage...

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