Chapter 72
Irene’s pov
“Kaius. Don’t listen to him!!!’ I growled.
Simon grabbed my hair and put the camera on my face. “Shut the fuck off, or I’ll skin you alive.”
“Simon, leave her alone!! I would do anything you fucking want. Leave Her Alone!!”
Simon pushed me to the floor. I groaned out in pain, “Ahh. You monster. Kaius doesn't now listen to them. They can hurt me, but I promise it doesn’t get under my skin–”
“You brat.” Simon ended the call and he slapped me. I fell to the ground panting, then I started to laugh, pulled myself to my knees and I shook my head at him.
Right now I was having a good view of him and he seemed quite old, but energetic. As if something was keeping him in youth, even though he was old. He had a fine style of short sleeve shirt and tight pants.
His shoes had iron string designs. I must say he was a man of style, though his face was quite innocent and I wouldn’t be able to guess that this man was the one who held the biggest rebellion of all time.
He smiled calmly as h

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