His Nanny Mate By Eve Above Story

Chapter 242

Chapter 242: The Tears of a Lover

Moana

Edrick’s hand suddenly fell limp. The smile on his face faded as his eyelids fluttered shut, and at that exact moment, I felt my heart shatter into a million pieces.

“No…” I whispered, my throat closing up already. “Edrick?”

He didn’t answer. I felt a sob catch in my throat.

Without thinking, I pressed my hands into his wounds. I heard the flesh and the blood squelch beneath my touch as my vision became clouded with tears.

“Come on,” I said, my voice shaking violently as I pressed harder and tried to focus my energy.

“It’s no use, Moana,” Mina said, sounding full of regret. “I’m sorry. His wounds were too deep.”

I shook my head in disbelief and just pushed harder on Edrick’s wounds. His body shifted beneath my touch, filling me with a false sense of hope that he was still alive. But he wasn’t — he was dead. When I felt his neck, there was no pulse.

There was no containing my grief anymore. As a keening wail started to rumble in my throat, I felt the tears spill out of my eyes and pour down my cheeks.

my arms around him and fell onto him, sobbing hysterically and not caring if I got myself covered in

mate was dead. There was no

“Let

replied. “You already made the choice to stay in the real world. There’s

The birds, which had just been singing as the end

Edrick’s limp body. I thought it was just in my head at first, but when I

felt Edrick’s heart start to beat in his

earnestly at his pale

didn’t answer. Shakily, I leaned back down and placed my ear on

started to lose hope; maybe I really was just imagining it,

“Moana, I don’t—”

shushed my wolf and pressed my ear harder into

another

time, I focused my healing energy with even more passion and squeezed

pictured everything that I loved about Edrick… Everything that I wanted to see again. His smile, his laugh, the feeling of his warm arms around me. His face, red with embarrassment when the kids teased his artwork. The

my power surge. I almost felt sick from it, but I

“M-Moana…”

see it now; I could see the color returning to his face. I could see his eyes moving

I needed to get him to a point where I could transport him, and then I would need to get him back

heal him, I pushed a little harder.

I feared that it would hurt

leaning down to him and cupping his face in my hands, “I’m

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