Chapter 135. Tear Them Apart

Lexcis Aeden

As soon as I pull the trigger, I'm forced to the ground. The man who attempted to harm Chantel dies instantly. It wasn't enough to inflict more harm on him; this would have to suffice.

I maintain my composure solely due to the relief on Chantel's face. My plan worked out better than hers.

Chantel had a good idea, but it was a fabrication. Meridia is aware that there's something between us, making her skeptical of our mere acting.

When Chantel started crying, Meridia got what she desired: to hurt both Chantel and me. She didn't intend to kill me; Chantel was right. She merely wanted Chantel to reveal something.

It's possible that she cares about me.

It seems we are about to find out as I am pulled up again.

"What a performance," Meridia comments.

I quickly glance at the only person in the room I care about. Her eyes are on me, reflecting fear and hurt. They are to blame for her pain.

They will be shamed for hurting he