Chapter 187

Della’s POV

After listening to Fae’s words, my breathing became heavy, and my heart trembled with unimaginable pain.

At that moment, a strange scene flashed through my mind. I saw Albert stood in the middle of the reef with a loose jacket and a gray T-shirt.

Suddenly someone pierced his heart with a crude spear from behind, and blood flowed down the sharp spear tip.

He turned around with difficulty, tore apart the attacker's chest with his claws, and slowly fell to the ground under the gaze of everyone. Under the gaze of me.

With his blood-stained Adam's apple slid slightly, he struggled to spit out a sentence.

"Don't tell Della..."

“Albert...” I murmured, my heart skipping fast with pain invading my thoughts.

Why can I imagine such a vivid picture out of air as if I have seen it with my own eyes?

I covered my heart and gasped for air.