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.

my eyes adjusting instantly to the dim

X-shaped frame was the man who had once

low, his clothes reduced to shreds,

bled freely

back yet, but I knew it had to

hand, and the executioner immediately

Wallace groaned in agony.

unfocused eyes landed on me, and suddenly, it was as if he

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

I...

I didnt...

"Leave us," I

and the executioner exited, and I felt them standing

closer

were the only one who knew about the

one who knew the Duchess

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

"TI...

yes...

[supervised the carriage...

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