Chapter 288. Speaker

FAYZ

Having to stand there, in a dirty corner of the square, was the most degrading thing that had ever happened to me. Although with each passing day, I discovered more and more offenses towards my person. Damn it, without me none of this would be possible. Zack seemed to forget it with every minute that passed. He didn’t respect me, no one here did.

Once again, nausea invaded my body. As I got angrier, my body deteriorated and the curse acted faster. I was certain that my emotions activated that internal destruction.

I couldn’t hold back the nausea and threw up on the ground. The soldier who was there, roughly pushed me against a tree to hide me.

“You can’t do something like that during the honorable speech of the great Zack,” he said, completely horrified by my behavior.

I couldn’t answer him, since my throat was completely bitter. He handed me a canteen of red wine that I drank without thinking to try to get rid of the bad taste of vomit. He handed