Chapter 0082

THIRD PERSON

The beautiful woman walked silently, tiredly, and defeatedly into the car that was waiting for her outside. She was drenched in blood. In the blood of her lover, in the blood of her husband and in the blood of her baby's father.

And in her hands were his eyes.

How could she do this? She wondered.

What was going through her mind when she agreed to take his eyes? What was going through her mind when she decided that the best option was to kill her own lover?

Her eyes were continuously darkening by a fraction with each passing second until she was completely overtook by the darkness that loomed.

She sat in the car and her friends stared at her like she was a maniac. She paid no attention to them as her eyes were focused on those eyes she fell in love with. She was looking at them in awe as well as in disgust.