Chapter 289

It was unfortunate that he killed his wife and daughter with his own hands. But Moosa did not care. It was a part of his plan. If Sohrab had mercy in his heart, he wouldn’t shot them. But it seemed like he had none and he shot them without even an ounce of regret. The guilt came only after realizing that the family was his. Moosa had known what would happen. He had counted on it. Sohrab’s love for his family was his weakness, and Moosa had exploited it ruthlessly.

Moosa stepped inside the estate to find Roshanay. The house was silent now, the sounds of gunfire and screaming fading into memory. He turned on his phone and located Roshanay’s position through the tracker he had installed in her body. The signal was faint but clear, coming from somewhere near the back of the estate. His heart raced as he followed the signal.

He wondered what made her step out of the safety he had asked her to be in. His guards were safely escorting them out but she didn’t listen to them and r