Chapter fifty-four

“Andrea,” I called out as I ran towards him in the cell, he looked like hell, dust patched all over his body and the only thing I could do was the uncontrollable tears fall off my face. He had used his thumb to wipe it off my face giving me a golden hue of security.

“I'm sorry you have to stay like this, I'm trying my possible best to keep you alive,” I said cupping his face that we're bruised onto my palms through the metal frame that separated us. Lola had helped me after pestering her to let me see Andrea, she could have told Ramanov but then, it was our plan to look like enemies before him, else he would suspect what we had in store.

“You're so sweet.” He said and let out a bitter chuckle which was exaggerated, and my face hollow as I saw him still laughing tears falling down his lids, as these tears of joy or what? I wondered as I started surprised.

“You did mock me before everyone yesterday, didn't you, or we're trying to hide your shameful face by claiming I marked you.” He sta