Casare looked away from Rosalie and threw a cold stare over his shoulder at Amon, who was tied to a chair and couldn’t move.

“I tricked her into mating me, and then lured her into having S** with me, just to upset you!”

“You really fell for it. You started to go crazy, tormenting Rosalie and targeting me…”

“At that moment, I knew that you were going crazy, but it was far from enough!”

“In order to make you lose your mind completely, I deliberately ran away with ...