Chapter 175

Layla’s pov

When I looked behind, I saw the killer standing behind Raymond his sword was jumped right into his chest, Raymond was bleeding out right before me, he was dying and I could not help but smile, he deserved this for everything that he did, for the pain that inflicted on everyone that I care about, his father slayed my parents and it was only right that his son faces the same Faith that he made my parents face.

“I hope forget peace Raymond Foster”

even on his dying bed, she could only smirk at me, I know if there was something that he regretted, it was not getting his way with me but that gave me inner peace and victory over him at last, the man who destroyed almost everything that I had I'm slipping away slowly and I was watching him die. that was no need for a funeral, he does not deserve to have a proper funeral he deserves to be thrown into the river and for the fishes to devour his body.

“We did it” I was thrilled that at last Raymond was gone.

“No you did it, Layla, it