CHAPTER 169

Phileo was on the balcony, staring at his wife who was leaving already, with the loud roar of the motorcycle, she set off from their house. The loud noise was lingering in his ear as he stood there, watching Andrea's fading image in his eyes. 

At that moment, something in him felt like he somehow lost his emotions, as if his heart had grown cold. He feels uncertain about her decision to go there knowing that the inability to deny the potential of her ending up dead is inevitable. 

His grip against the railings was harsh like he was using the railings to let out this undying emotion of anger in him that could burst out any minute. The fury in his eyes shines brighter than the moon that was guiding his wife's way to her inescapable fate.