My Repentant Brothers by Grace Edith

Chapter 223

Nolan admired Madeline's alluring curves and the clarity of her eyes beneath her long lashes.

"What kind of man will you marry?" he asked. "If it were me, would you be willing?"

His fingers brushed the corners of her eyes, revealing a moment of suppressed longing.

"You should get some rest. You're still not fully recovered.." Madeline stammered, avoiding his gaze.

The air conditioning felt stifling, and she was overwhelmed by the heat.

Nolan appeared delicate, like a fragile ice sculpture, and she feared causing him sadness or discomfort, so she declined his advances as gently as possible.

Nolan's intentions were clear,

, and she understood his feelings for her.

Having exhausted her emotions in her previous life, she wasn't ready for love in this one, nor did she know how to love.

Nolan was deeply entrenched in Phantom Organization, and she didn't know how to save him without falling into darkness herself. Madeline thought Nolan might do something but was surprised when he only chuckled and lightly scraped her nose with his finger. He said. "Stay here tonight, okay? It's almost dawn. The night is nearly ever. I got through this time.

Next time, he wasn't sure if he could make it. He could only endure until the day he couldn't anymore, hoping to eventually free himself. Nolan lowered his head, brushing his forehead against hers and kissing her softly

He longed for her to be his mare, but she was still too young to understand love at just nineteen.

His eyes flickered as he noticed her flashed cheeks. "Madeline, you're so

so sweet

Madeline remained still.

Nolan lay down beside her, tenderly covering her with a quilt.

Staring at the ceiling. Madeline felt the soft comfort of the bed and the calming scent of herbs nearby, which gradually soothed her spirit. Nolan was slowly drifting off to sleep.

was steady. He must be

eyes were shut,

reaching out to touch the bridge of his nose, but quickly withdrew her hand,

thought of Nolan needing warmth while

he was strong, he deserved sympathy in moments

Madeline fell asleep. Nolan quietly

ached, and his old illness was not easily

healed

not

her room. Sitting with the blanket in her arms, she

She thought,

in Nolan's room

night? Was it a

and asked Hazel, Has Nolan

early. He had a business, Hazel replied, adding no more. "Ms. Larson,

I just grab

-class

'Nolan is recovering

fierce but flerting

for

invited Madeline for a

a break in her filming schedule and light schoolwork,

Madeline boarded the bus

patted her backpack, showing off. "Madeline, I've packed all the snacks. There are potato chips, fruits, bottled water, cookies, and

preparations and hesitated. "I didn't bring anything. With ten minutes left to drive, should I grab a few things too? I thought we could easily buy stuff on

set off for a leisurely

half an hour, they left the city, descending

scenic area of the

breeze and warm sunlight streamed through the windows, making

air was filled with

said, "You were right. We should do this more often. I haven't had a day out in ages. When I lived in the countryside, I often hiked in

patch of alpine azaleas at the top. It's beautiful and untouched When we get there, we'll take the trail from the foot of the mountain. It'll take about six hours to reach the