Chapter sixty eight

I saw a glass coffin in the middle of the vault and I walked towards it with my heart beating loudly.

Getting near the coffin, I peaked through and a gasp escaped my lips when I saw my mate lying there.

His body was gray with dark veins showing all over his face, his lips were cracked on various spots. He looked like a genuine corpse and I couldn't help but feel outraged that Philip had the audacity to do this to my mate.

Not willing to wast more time I pushed open the glass cover over the corpse but the moment I held the dagger

" I wouldn't do that if I were you," A voice said startling me and before I knew it, three figure appeared out of nowhere, Philip and a lady that I didn't know but judging by the aura she was giving me, I could tell she was a witch

Fuck I'm screwed!

"You thought that doing that sleeping spell was going to make me fall asleep well guess what I'm not that gullible, I knew the extent of your powers and I prepared myself in advance," he took out a small neck