Chapter 150 The Homecoming Of New Betas Iii
- ZARYA’S POV
- I wish I die.
- I prevented myself to drop, even though plenty of wounds I got from the battle. I was not afraid of death, I was fearful of knowing that Hali had already married. My eyes settled on the nice-looking man who was now lifting a little angel. I think she was four years old. The girl was embracing her tiny hands at Hali, whispering something at him.