"Even if our relationship is fake, legally, Jocelyn is still my fiancée."
"You have no right to ask where I'm taking her."
Arun was running out of patience. He did not want to stay in this room and waste time with Eliza. All he wanted to do was get Jocelyn out of here immediately.
Jocelyn should stay in this room where she was murdered.
"Bring that man too. I'll make him pay the price he deserves." Aren lowered his eyes and looked at Miles like he was looking at a dead man.
Miles could even see death waving at him.
In order to survive, Miles ignored the pain of his body and crawled towards the door with all his might. He begged for mercy in a muffled voice, "I was wrong, Master Aren. Please forgive me. I'm willing to turn myself in, I'm willing to go to prison, and I'm willing to repent for what I've done."
Because his face was swollen, he spat out blood as he talked.