CHAPTER FORTY TWO

At last, he was set free to the world again, to feel its presence and fill in his existence. He's missed the smell of the fresh air and the beautiful scenery of the world.

Zamiel looked back a few steps away from the prison gate and the way the corners of his mouth titled down one would understand the hatred he has for that place.

Serving 3 years is no joke!

And being finally released he's going to wreak havoc all he wants.

But, that would be later, since he's free he needs to get himself a place to stay, make money and enjoy life a bit.

That was his thought till something disrupt him and he needed to take a better look.

Few miles from his stance he sighted a woman waving towards him beside a range rover.

He knows that face, how could he ever forget?

As he moved closer to the car that was parked at one side of the road, a scornful look emerged f