CHAPTER DXCXXXIII

(SECOND CHOICE)

EYES fix her plan and the two names that she currently had at hand. Beatrice confidently smiles as she writes another name and reads the words.

“Peter Cairo.”

Her interest is twerking by the identity of the person that somehow from the long run of this cursed book, hadn’t introduced that much. Not alone, but lurking his way into the side and a bit into the darkness.

Beatrice knew that she just found another prey to become that other piece of her chess. The piece that she will put under the bishop.

“Well, let us see what I can get from you.”

She draws a sinister smile and looks at her prey’s profile. Setting her eyes on the words that will be her key to dragging her prey into the hole where she wanted him to be.

“Sagittarius.”

The Greek Zodiac name took her interest immediately. The Zodiac that she neither likes nor hated. The sign that is the easiest one to be fooled from the rest of them.

“Well, I guess I’ll be hitting