Chapter 433 It's All My Fault!

• If the woman I love so much met such a gruesome death, they should have a taste of their own medicine. No, they should suffer a thousand times more than she did.
• Hugging his knees, Christian looked at the ray of sunlight cascading through the window.
• I wonder if she liked looking out the window, gazing at the sky when she was here. No—I bet she didn't have the leisure to do that. She was tortured by the prisoners nonstop, and it was all because of me.