Chapter 123 Anya

I knelt beside Nikolai's body on the floor.

He was barely breathing. Blood covered his face. His shirt. His hands.

"Nikolai," I whispered. I touched his face. "Nikolai, can you hear me?"

He did not respond. He did not move.

"What did you do to him?" I screamed at Alexei.

"What he deserved,"...

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