Chapter 652

“Not too long ago, I woke up one morning and realized that I was trapped behind bars again. He had installed metal grilles over all the windows in the room.

“In my eyes, those bars were no different from the ones in prison six years ago.

“He tried everything to imprison me. He only finally let go when he’s sick and dying.

“He said something about getting tired of this game and getting bored of me. I believed him.

“He’s dying, so he lets go.

“Is that supposed to show how generous and loving