Chapter 253

Vespera felt as if someone had punched a bloody hole right through her chest, aching, freezing, and bleeding endlessly.

"Vespera, you left me no choice. Don't blame me for this," Ziva spat through gritted teeth, her voice dripping with hatred.

Ziva spun around, startled, her heart racing as she blurted out, "Osric, what are you doing here?"

Osric gave Ziva a cold look, his eyes dark. "Just came to