Chapter 59 Concocted Plan

• River's POv
• The only thing visible to me at that moment was the boiling anger bubbling inside me, tightening its grip with every bitter thought. It was fueled by the guilt gnawing relentlessly at my core the bitter reality that I was tangled up with this cold-blooded killer.
• Still, I followed him, deliberately dragging my feet as slowly as I could bear. Predictably, my pace irritated him. His patience snapped, and he grabbed my arm roughly, dragging me out of the room. His anger was palpable, radiating like heat waves and suffocating the air around us.