Chapter 9

The door creaked open and Alexander poked his head into the room where he had left Amelia in all through the night.

He was merciless with people who went against his orders and that gave him the power he craved for.

Amelia was still strapped to the bed. She must have cried her eyes out until there were no more tears in them. At this point, she only sniffed hard and mumbled some inaudible words.

Alexander could say that she barely had any sleep all through the night. How could she have slept when her entire body burnt with pain?

He gulped down hard and walked into the room. It was just 5:am, but he was ready to let her go. He didn’t have a great night himself, because he kept reminiscing on how disrespectful she sounded while talking to him.

Somehow, he also thought of the level of pain she would be in since her hands were hung in an excruciating manner.

All those disturbed his heart all through the night.

“It’s morning!” Alexander announced as he folded his hands behind his back an