Chapter 4

At that exact moment, Silas burst in, carrying a bottle of Celestial Elixir. He stopped dead, his face turning livid as he saw the empty brazier. He hurled the bottle against the wall, shattering it into a thousand pieces.

"Yvette! That was a century of my life! How could you just throw it away like trash?"

I looked up at him. My eyes were hollow.

"I did. So what? If you hate it so much, just finish the job. Kill me."

"You!"

He lunged, his fingers bruising my throat as he slammed me into the headboard. "Why? Why are you…