Chapter 67

Lalaine is ready to finish off the life of the woman who is the root of all her misery. Her outrage will just vanish if she sees Romana swimming in her own blood.

"Call all the Saints you know because this is the last day you'll see the world!"

Roman clutched her sister tightly.

"H-Have mercy, Lalaine. H-Have mercy on the angel in her womb!"

"Mercy? Did they feel sorry for me then? No! Their lust prevailed more than sympathy! So, what reason do I have to feel sorry for that whore, huh?! Give me an excuse that can fix my mind!"

"Because you're a fair person, Lalaine! Your wrath just swallowed you up! That's why you became like that! Please, Lalaine . . . Let's just pass it on to a good conversation," Roman begged.

Romana was quivering with fear, not for herself but for her child.

"Fair person?! Haha! Crazy!" she yelled back.

"Lalaine!"

Lalaine lost her focus. A loud shout from the gate echoed. Vincent was coming. He took big steps towards where she is.

"Stay there!" she screamed threat