Chapter 154: Do one last act of Mercy

Philip sat in chains, panting, sweat on his brow. He stared at the wall with wide, haunted eyes. For the first time in his life... he was afraid. He had never wanted to die.

Not before his child has accepted him. Not before they had spent time together, not before he had walked her down the aisle and held his grandchildren. He couldn’t die, not yet, and this person had no right to kill him, no, they don’t, he tries to convince himself.