Chapter 48

Victor's p.o.v

I leaned against the wall and groaned loudly in pain.

My head was badly aching and my mouth was filled with the scent of blood. The blow I had received was stronger than all blows I had endured in my past.

What was surprising was how he held back. Although the hit was brutal, he wasn't using his full strength.

Was he sparing my life because he was in love with Eleanor?.

If that was the case then that explained why he healed my deep wounds despite looking at me like I was garbage.

I looked at the open cell then at my hands seriously.

If only I had something to break the chains, I could make a run for it and find Zara. Despite that brat being very annoying, he acted like he had a very good plan. If he had thought of how to escape, I needed to convince him to join hands with me.

I sighed heavily when Eleanor's words repeated in my mind.

When she confessed to loving the devil who had killed her father and who she swore to rip into pieces, I was in total shock. So much that