"Revenge? Hah, for what?" Upon hearing her ridiculous remarks, Angelo scoffed. The sclera of his eyes had red spots now from all the beatings he endured while they glinted in dismay.
One would wonder about the source of the hate exuding from him. But for sure, they would think it was meant for the people who left him in such a state. Who were they? Cecil's men?
Definitely, his answer would be, no. Zoey and Angelo knew who the hatred was meant for; Nikolai Silvestri. However, although Angelo thought he deserved it, Zoey thought otherwise.
"As you can see, I've been reading people's fortune..."
"Pffft—!" Angelo snickered, shaking his head just by hearing half of her cuckoo talk. "So you're here for revenge... a revenge that has yet to happen? Fck..." He added, chuckling before coughing more, causing his lungs to contract while the rest of his body ached.
