Chapter 168

But, just how wrong of me to entertain these thoughts, huh?

I mean, I killed the bastard myself. I delivered my promise to him and got the justice I wanted for me and every single soul that was his victim. I killed him. So why these feelings and thoughts? Actually, I am not entertaining them at all. The fact is only that they are all so ardent. I cannot help it. I do not want to think about this, but I cannot help but think about him. This is so freaking sickening! I want to howl at my mind to stop feeding me all these supererogatory fears. I want to convince myself that I am fretting over nothing. I want to stop all these unnecessary, loud rings of this cursed name. But how the hell do I do that?

“Your palms will be left without skin if you continue that.” Grace speaks as she stands before me, cutting my pacing and holding my hands. Yeah. My skin will peel off if I continue rubbing my palms like this. Damn these, whoever the fuck they are! “Tell me the truth, Gia, and don’