Chapter 338. One Hand at a Time

FAYZ

The harshly direct warning made my whole body go numb. Then, I started to tremble like a fool, my teeth chattering as if I was expecting the executioner in a few minutes.

I looked at the grotesque and annoying gloves clinging to my skin. Gold had always seemed like a beautiful material to me, like to everyone else. Something shiny that was a pleasure to possess. Now, it was an annoying thing, an unpleasant ornament that weighed so much that, at one point, I thought it would even go through the floor. It didn’t make sense; I couldn’t understand how Zack had done this. This new ability was strange, that new voice, his way of behaving.

It seemed like a nightmare from which I couldn’t wake up. A very painful nightmare.

The book was so close and yet, an enormous amount of obstacles stood between its pages and me.

“What the hell could it say inside?” I wondered.

I went through many stages, first I wanted to resign myself to my sad fate, assuring my