Chapter 61

Chapter 61

Inside the damp room, there is no light. Mirawadee did not know if it was day or night. And how long has it been? Each second passed as if it had passed an hour. The body that had been wounded by a whip and had been pinned to stand for several hours weakened.

Until the sound of footsteps approached, the young woman looked up with a weak expression on her face. Her eyes widened with anger and hate as she knew who was standing in front of her.

Nat’s expression looked paranoid, looking behind him before hurriedly using his hand to help remove the cloth covering Mirawadee’s mouth. He was telling her to keep quiet while looking at her and hugged her in tears.

“I… I’m sorry.” Those words didn’t make Mirawadee feel a little forgiving. “Sorry…”

She could no longer believe this person's words anymore. Because it hurt enough, “I...”

Mirawadee looked at him with hatred. The hugs and arms that were once warmly embraced, now filled with pain and suffering.