Chapter 59

Syria’s POV

“She’s dead. There’s nothing you can do anymore.”

My heart was pounding so hard it hurt. I just stood there, staring at my grandmother’s lifeless body.

My hand, the one that had been clutching her arm, went limp. I lost my grip, and her body dropped heavily to the floor with a dull thud.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him slowly stepping closer.

My throat felt parch when I finally forced myself to speak.

“Y-You killed her,” I whispered, my voice cracking. “You killed your own m