Those eyes...

Lizetta Gardenia's heart skipped a beat, her grip on the glass of water loosening until it slipped.

Crash!

The glass shattered on the floor, hot water splashing everywhere.

"Careful!"

The man's voice was a stern shout, moving swiftly to Lizetta's side a second before the boiling water could reach her.

With a strong arm, he pulled Lizetta towards him, spinning around to move her out of harm's way.

"What happened?"

"Did you get burned?"

Dora rushed out at the sound, her question overlapping with the man's concerned voice from above.

Dora hurried forward, quickly moving Lizetta behind her, eyeing the man in front of them warily.

Lizetta, now away from the man, felt her limbs trembling slightly.

as she looked up at

head slightly, his brows furrowed as he looked at her with a mix

a scar by his right eye, realizing he didn't quite resemble Remington

stormy grey-blue, suggesting mixed heritage. That familiar, intense gaze she thought she saw must have been

in English, while the man had been using

to their native language in moments

heart,

unsettled by the news from Zion City, feeling

Fortunately, this gentleman was quick to react and pulled me away, so I didn't

for just

to inspect the

the floor, while Lizetta

place the glass on a small table next to the fireplace, holding her belly as she was about to head back to her room when the man suddenly spoke. "Must be hard,

feeling a

at

"My wife is also pregnant. Due to some reasons, I can't be there to look after

look of

at his words. His earlier actions must have been driven by thoughts of his own

gently touched her

tough. The physical changes and hormonal swings can take

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