The Warlord's Revenge

Chapter 53

Emma wiped her face with trembling hands, but no matter how much she tried to stop the tears, they kept falling, warm and relentless. She glanced one last time at the lifeless body sprawled on the floor, her vision blurring as reality began to crash in. Her heart thudded painfully in her chest, echoing in the deafening silence that now surrounded her. A sob escaped her lips, ragged and desperate.

*Victor...*

The name played on her mind like a broken record, each repetition digging deeper into her already shattered soul. She took a shaky step back, her feet barely carrying her as she stumbled toward the alley. Her knees felt weak like they would give out at any second, but she forced herself to keep moving. She had to get away from there, away from the scene that was already haunting her.

Her mind was a whirlwind of confusion, panic, and fear. Each step she took felt heavy, almost unbearable. The world around her was spinning out of control, and the only thing grounding her was the suf