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

slightly, his brows furrowed as he looked at her

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

pupils were a stormy grey-blue, suggesting mixed heritage. That familiar,

during the emergency, Dora spoke in English, while the man had been using the

native language

heart, trying

still be unsettled by the news from Zion City, feeling a bit

Dora, "I'm fine, just accidentally knocked over the glass. Fortunately, this gentleman was quick to react and pulled me away, so I

for

to inspect the fireplace, crouching

for the floor, while Lizetta poured herself

as she was about to head back to her room when the man suddenly spoke. "Must be hard, carrying a

a stir

looked at

casual conversation before adding, "My wife is also pregnant. Due to some reasons, I can't be there to look

shook his head, a look of

actions must have been driven by thoughts of his own

gently touched her belly,

physical changes and hormonal

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