Chapter One hundred and Nineteen

James struggles to see the horror unfolding in front of him. As the pack leading doctor crumples to the ground, lifeless and betrayed.

And the very loud beeping noise continues to make it to all his ears. This was not his plan. The plan was to save her. James’s fight crumbles like a fragile wall battered by an unstoppable storm.

He stops moving. He stops fighting. He stops everything and stands like a statue in the goon hold. As the monitors continue beeping urgently. Informing everyone that this is the end road for Keirah. Erede, on the other hand, grips his chest, tears falling out of his eyes. “NO.. KEIRAH …NO.”

He watches in disbelief, his mind struggling to comprehend the nightmare before his eyes. The scene puts him in more shock, and he is frozen in place, his senses overwhelming him.

But this does not affect his father. With a cold, calculating gaze, Don Mauro surveys the room, scanning one person after the other.

As if daring anyone to try him again. In his eyes, everyone