Chapter Twenty-One
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His gaze was drawn to his wife, his blood shot eyes were emanating fire in it and Marionette could feel her skin burning while she was still asleep.
Feiro only snapped out of it when he heard Marionette grunt, his anger subsided along with the color in his eyes dying down, going back to its normal hue.
"Damn." He caressed his head while walking to take the chair on the side, bringing it next to the bed and he sat there.
His throat felt dry so he swallowed plenty times, suppressing the frustration that was rooted in his heart, as he stared at the book and then he gave Marionette a side glance before turning his gaze back at the book, opening it.
The book lit up.
There are multitude of secrets as well as haunting memories that the book was hiding. If you do
