Seventy seven

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Jule screamed in agony as the shock drained all her energy. Amelia's eyes widened in horror at the scene in front of her. She knew Salvator might kill her, but watching her daughter suffer was destroying her from the inside.

"So, here is the help I was talking about, Amelia," Salvator gestured to Edward. Amelia was a crying mess, unable to hold back her tears.

"Let's start the memory-gaining game... Edward, come on, you have a lot to explain here," Salvator said, looking at Edward, who was staring at Amelia in disbelief.

Edward was a great sniper and a good friend of Amelia. He did everything for her, never denying her requests. She hired him when he had just joined the security company. Amelia was a well-known businesswoman because of her husband, and after his death, she took over the company and needed snipers. Edward started working for her, and after some time, they built a strong friendship.

When no one spoke, Salvator shot Edward in the leg, making him hiss in pain. Amelia shouted from her place, still sitting, unable to move.

''salvator stop this!...''

''why should i listen to you when you are doing exact the opposite Amelia?''salvatore smirk.enjoying the blood coming out of his leg.

he raised the gun to fire again when amelia and jule shout togather..

''i will tell you everything.''

''i will tell you.''

Raphael raised his eyebrow at them and smirked at Salvator, knowing they had hit the right nerve.

"Hmm... so much love for this pathetic piece of shit. Let's play a game with him..." Salvator said. Amelia and Jule started pleading with Salvator, while Violate watched the scene in horror.

"So, one wrong answer or any misleading will bring his death closer... What do you say, Amelia? Do you want to give him a painful death or an easy one in one go?" Raphael smirked, knowing exactly why he was doing this.

"Please, stop this, Salvator! I will tell you everything and give you everything. Just don't do this, please," Amelia begged, tears streaming down her face. But her tears were like ice to Salvator, who enjoyed their coldness. He never budged or changed his decisions for anyone.

''start the game...''

"It all started when Jule's dad was killed in an attack by his enemy. That's when I met Edward. When I found out who killed Jule's dad, Edward helped in many ways but never got close enough to kill that bastard. We failed twice and got close to him, but he escaped both times..." Amelia looked at her daughter, who was nearly passing out.

"And who killed your husband, Amelia?" Salvator's voice came out dark, making Amelia shiver. But anger rose in her veins when he asked.

"You are asking this, Salvator? As if you don't know how many lives your father has taken. When he sat on that fucking chair of command, he took millions of lives to get what he wanted. Salvator, your father is a bastard, a fucking psycho who kills for joy," Amelia shouted at Salvator. But his expression remained dark and emotionless.

"Being in command comes with expectations and certain conditions, Amelia. And by conditions, I mean killing those who betray us is at the top of the list. Anyone in command cannot please everyone with their decisions."Hope was visible in Amelia's eyes, but after Salvator's answer, all that hope died. She realized that humanity couldn't be found in the Tereso family—they were meant to destroy.

rapheal and salvator smirk at her , she was hopeless infront of them but she know better if she broke infront of them they will feast on her and she will never be able to get away her daughter..







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