Chapter 112

MANUEL'S POV

I staggered backwards as the knife embedded itself deep within my tissues.I gripped the areas with my hand to stop the bleeding. I looked up to santrir staing back at me triumphantly with smug set on his lips.

Angry,I rose up still lightheaded and dizzy to land s punch at a splitting image of him which sent me stumbling to the floor.

"Look at you.Give it up.You cannot beat me.Not while you're still bleeding and definitely weak from the poison that I had immersed the dagger with.Did you think you were going to win?that I would get blamed for every single thing that went wrong when I didn't commit any of them”.

"Are you alright?"he asked with concern lace in his voice as he watched me grip my belly hard groaning in pain.

I nodded losing my guard.

He bursted out laughing. Throwing back his head in laughter.

"You have the nerve to come to search for me"he slithered out slyly.

"Yes I had the nerve to look for a runaway prisoner "I managed Panring as the pain became more unaber