Chapter 92: A Deal With Hell

[Kimberly]

I knew he would come. He won't want his wife to die for a crime she knows nothing about.

My face was all sweaty and I admit, I was smelling so bad. This was embarrassment point one but surprisingly at this stage, I didn't feel disgraceful.

I stare into the sad eyes of my husband, crying out to him, "please help me."

At that moment, I really need my knight to come for my rescue. And he came.

His eyes were representing dead as he look straight into his opponent eyes, the man didn't say a word as his narrowed his eyes down to Notman.

"That is the least I can go. No Ordean Ville, no woman. You know how brutal I can be, right?" even at the point of death, Notman scoffed, cleaning his face with the back of his hand.

Honestly, I didn't understand what was happening. All I did was looking at their faces, what I wanted to hear was "let's go home" from my husband but that doesn't seem to be coming anytime soon.

"And you think you can bear the consequences if I hand Ordean Ville over