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.

eyes adjusting instantly to the dim candlelight flickering against the

frame was the man who had once been my most trusted

low, his clothes reduced to

bled freely

but I knew it had

my hand, and the executioner immediately stopped lashing

Wallace groaned in agony.

me, and suddenly, it

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

I...

I didnt...

"Leave us,"

exited, and I felt them standing guard

stepped closer to the

only one who

the Duchess had discovered the grain hiding

you who personally handled my carriage?" I asked, my voice razor- sharp with barely

"TI...

yes...

[supervised the carriage...

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