Alpha Damon’s Second Chance Mate
If I didn’t know how dark and evil this man was, I was very sure that I would have been feeling some sort of pity for him.
“He killed my daughter. This is treason, and I want him dead.” He said, his eyes burning with flames.
How can he even say I killed his daughter? Was it not his evil plans that turned around and backfired against him?
“I didn’t kill your daughter. Your daughter died after drinking from this glass, which was brought in by the maid over there. And coincidentally, that drink was initially meant for me, only that your daughter happened to grab it first.” I said, and murmurings filled the air.