Chapter 553

"Would you feel bad?" Lyla asked.

Declan fixed her with a cold glare. "Someone like you, do you even know what it means to feel bad?"

Lyla kept shaking her head, mumbling in disbelief, but her face grew paler by the second, her chest tight with panic and grief.

She lowered her gaze to her hands, shaking so badly it was almost unreal.

She was the one who had given her son the poison with her own ha