Nina was fearless, but Nash held her hand tightly. Although Dominic did not say anything, Nina noticed the cold fury in his eyes, making him look like a demon emerging from hell.

As the ruler of a nation, Dominic was not accustomed to anyone speaking to him in such a tone, except during wartime.

"You'd better pray you don't end up alone..."

Before Dominic could finish his sentence, Nash angrily cut him off. "If you want to kill her, you'll have to kill me first!"

Determination flashed in Nash's eyes, spreading through his entire being in an instant.

Dominic did not respond. His lips pressed into a straight line as he stared at Nash for a few seconds before finally turning and leaving.

After Dominic left, Nina grasped Nash's hand. "Maybe you should go back to Salterra and follow your father's plan..."

"Nina, I wanted to wait until everything was settled. Because of uncontrollable circumstances, I couldn't be by your side. But now, at this point, I can't leave you because... you're pushing me away."

Nash said this, it felt as if something was lodged in his throat, making it difficult to speak. The discomfort was overwhelming, as if a

prioritizing his safety,

for him, those five years apart

endured immense pain and suffering, all for Nina. Now, the thought of being

against the scar on his forehead. Her heart ached as if it were being cut by

days and nights. She could not imagine how he had managed to survive. She would rather be separated from Nash than

or sixteen anymore. I can understand you. I don't want to see you die." "Go back with your father.

was her child, she was

hers, holding her hand firmly. "I'll go back

silent for a moment,

quiet to begin with. But after Nina left, he became even more silent, following Micah without uttering a single word. He even refused to eat

was at his wit's end

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