Chapter 76
- Sibel’s POV
- Paul knelt on the cold ground, trembling, his hands clasped together in desperation. Sweat beaded on his forehead, his eyes wide as he stared up at Dylan, who left me and walked towards Paul.
- “Please… Dylan,” Paul croaked, his voice barely above a whisper. “I didn’t know who you were… I swear… just let me go…”