CHAPTER 285

Romeo lay on his bed, the dim light from a single lamp cast long shadows across the room.

His body was full of bruises and cuts, each one was a painful reminder of the ordeal he had endured.

He winced as he dabbed antiseptic on a particularly nasty gash on his ribcage, the sting was sharp enough to bring tears to his eyes.

He bit down on his lip to stifle a groan, his face twisted in a grimace of pain and fury.

"Damned bastard," he muttered under his breath, his voice was hoarse from the screams he had unleashed earlier. "Andrew Baines, you son of a bitch."

Romeo's hands trembled slightly as he bandaged his wounds, the adrenaline that had fueled his defiance was now replaced by sheer exhaustion.

He knew he couldn't let his men see him like this. They were fiercely loyal, and if they found out what had happened, they'd stop at nothing to avenge him.

The thought of them storming Davidson Mansion, leaving chaos and destruction in their wake, filled him with a mix of dread and determ
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