Jilted Heiress Strikes Back
Callum’s voice bellowed, “Reid! What are you doing?! Let go! You’ll kill her! Reid! Let go!”
Callum rushed forward to separate them, but just as he reached out, a hand lightly pressed on his wrist, making him freeze.
It was Sora.
Her face had turned red, her eyes slightly unfocused, but oddly bright—as if something was burning within them. Callum’s pupils contracted, and he paused in shock.
Sora gave a strained smile, her voice hoarse as she whispered, “Don’t… don’t stop him. Let him… cough… to die by his hand would be… cough cough… my greatest honor…”