Lia didn't care if Min framed her. She didn't care if he killed her but the shameless words he dared to spit past his lips made her tremble with an uncontrollable rage. Nothing could stop her from bringing him his demise.
Lia has long come to peace with dying but right now her blazing eyes wanted to smother Min instantly.
There was no way she would let him leave alive. There was no way she was going to get killed by him.
Every pore in her body opened up to let the suffocating steam of hatred inside of her flow out.
A public execution? No way she'd let this happen.
No matter what it took, Min along with everyone here. Every single one of them. They all would die. Lia would make sure of it.
"I'll kill you," Lia hissed and pulled on the ropes but it was useless.
