The Trinjule Sword of Heaven

Chapter Eighteen

He looked at the young boy on the floor, he would have loved to save the boy but it is something that he cannot do alone, everyone will think he is being partial.

It’s just okay for him to use the young boy as a sample to those that have refused to stop disobeying the rules that has been laid down for them to follow.

Harold looked at the young woman again, he remembered his he killed his daughter best friend even when she cried and begged him not to, but he couldn’t spare her life.

He felt really indebted to his daughter because he made her lose the one person she really loves, he knew that it was since then that their father and daughter relationship got ruined.

While Harold was thinking about all these things he turned back to look at Isabelle and he saw that she was not crying or looking sad instead she smiled at him when he saw her smile he smiled back, unknowing to him that she is just trying to be strong.

He looked at the young boy and his mother that was begging for forgiveness