BEFORE

In a dimly lit room, Amanda was guarding outside while De Villiers was standing in the corner with his hands at his back along with a cold expression.

"I told you she couldn't bear it, didn't I?" Sufiyan's sorrowful tone came, rolling his eyes off.

"I wanted to see her for the last time." Nathaniel's dejected tone came, turning his head away.

"I told you already she was mentally disturbed for the time being and you gave flames to her fuel, Nathaniel by faking your death right before her eyes." Sufiyan snarled.

He never supported this idea but as long as it could clear Nathaniel out of his way,...