The atmosphere soon turned as cold as ice. "Didn't he lose his memory? Why is he here then?" Declan thought to himself.
Declan composed himself and questioned, "What are you doing here?"
"Isn't it obvious that I am paying you a visit?" William marched into the cell while staring down at Declan.
Declan was feeling uncomfortable with the terrifying aura that William had possessed.
"What do you want from me?"
"Your brother's lawyer paid you a visit and you were being told that you will be set free soon, am I right?" William sneered and continued, "You must have been looking forward to that day, aren't you?"
Declan was feeling suffocated by his words. He was very intimidated by William as he was the one that made him ended up in jail.
He had never once expected that William would be paying him a visit in a fine and healthy condition.