"That, sure. We can go into the same carriage and decide the other matters later!" as Jonathan climbed in the carriage with the knights under the eyes of so many people, his heart filled with hatred and the will to take revenge.
He had done so many crimes but not even once had he been held responsible for them. Yet he had done nothing this time, still he was forced to take the responsibility.
Damn! He had never thought about killing Amelia. She was still useful for him and not to forget that she was so damn hot in bed.
His hands clenched into a tight fist as he thought about that. Even he wanted to find out who the culprit was so that he could kill him and take revenge for the death of the girl.
Even if he had never loved her, she was one of his closest ones.
"My lord!" he stared at the knights who were looking hesitant yet determined to take him with them.
