#Chapter144
Thaddeus POV
There are worse ways to die then death. Worse ways to torture someone other than physical pain. Looking down at this weak pathetic woman, I wanted to inflict the same pain Evelyn endured. Yet Evelyn for some strange reason wanted me to leave her alive. If it were me, I would want to torture her slowly. I would still enjoy this though. Evelyn doesn’t need to know as long as she remains silent.
/"Get her out of here Orion, I will deal with her and Ryland later/" I watch as they go, and the woman stirs. How could she inflict what she has done on another woman? But I could see this one was tainted with madness and jealousy she honestly thought Evelyn was having an affair with her husband.
The thought of touching this woman disgusted me but I had no choice. Grabbing her face, I force her to look up at me. She whimpers cowering back in fear.
