Chapter 124

Harry’s POV

The two left together, and I just stood there, dripping blood on the floor, my face throbbing with the beat of my heart. The pub had fallen into silence, and I sensed the eyes of the patrons who remained all trained on me, probably wondering what I was going to do next.

What was I going to do next?

The police had probably been called by now, but I didn’t care too much about that either. So what if I ended up behind bars? It made no difference to me now. My whole life felt like a jail cell now I no longer had Ivy in it.

The barman cleared his throat. “You should probably leave.”

He was right.

The adrenaline had seeped from me, and now the pain in my face was my main focus. That was fine by me. Physical pain, I could deal with. It was all the emotional torment I was in right now that I couldn’t handle. I considered picking a fight with someone else and getting them to finish the job, but I couldn’t muster the energy.

Maybe I