Chapter 221

Viktor pov

“You bastard.”

That was the first thing I was able to say as I stared at Daxen in rage, my eyes burning into him. He’d been reborn, retained his memories, and he stood there talking about it with not an ounce of guilt. No, he enjoyed my reaction, his smile widened as seconds passed.

The bastard had killed my Leona, and now he held her hostage again.

“Haha, that is to be expected. How