Chapter seventy two(darkness)

Anonymous’ Point Of View:

I sat on the armchair, my elbow resting on the armrest with my cheek on my fist.

I stared at my subjects who stood before me with their heads lowered and their hands at their backs in respect.

I chuckled, my voice echoing in the dark warehouse.

“So he's been busted huh?" I soliloquized.

"Yes, darkness,” one of my men responded.

"And she isn't the heir huh? But Landon had made her believe he wanted the heir while we only wanted her.”.

I pulled out my phone from my pocket, searching for Landon's number.

I gave him a ring and he answered the...