Chapter 211 Just A Sight Of Him

• I seized his fingers, prying them away with trembling fury as I tore my jaw free from his grasp. “I didn’t do it for you!” I spat, voice raw with rage. “I did it to free Evan from the torment *you* chained him to!”
• Our faces were close enough that I could feel the heat of his breath, yet I refused to flinch. “If you're truly the great man you pretend to be, then fight me—*me*—with honor. Stop puppeteering the innocent and face your own sins!”
• He tilted his head, a mocking smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “Since the day you were born,” he asked, voice laced with false curiosity, “have you ever known hunger? Have you ever felt the ache of an empty stomach chewing at your ribs like a wild dog?”