Chapter 22

“Please Ascian throw it away… See your hands. They are hurt”

Mirela cried because she couldn’t look at the way his hands burned because of silver. But yet he was ignoring her cries and holding it as he walked towards her. She knew he was going to put them on her legs but she was hurt because his hands were burning.

“Ascian… Can we talk please. I have to tell you something… You will forgive me”

Finally she spoke, she wanted to tell him the truth she was hiding from him. She wanted to tell that she wanted to go to her son and also his son.

“SHUT YOUR MOUTH.” he roared.

With tears Mirela slowly sat on the cold floor, knowing that he won’t listen to her. She looked up at his face, he was furious and hurt. His emerald eyes were burning with rage. His eyes fell on her for a second and then he bent down and grabbed both of her legs.

“Ascian… If you do this I won’t be healed.”

Looking at him she muttered but he didn’t give a damn, he just put the le