Chapter 92 What Are You Asking Of Me?
- If she had not pestered her husband to give her Michelle’s location, she would not have believed that she was indeed alive.
- “Zora, do you know for how long I mourned for you?” Her teary voice blended with the salty liquid cascading down her cheeks, her eyes turned red.
- Michelle was guiltier, leading Louisa to a sofa and pouring a glass of water for her. “I’m so sorry, but I had to do it.”