Sir Ares, Goodnight

Even with an inhumane amount of willpower and restraint, there was no way he could hold back the throbbing desire his heart felt at that moment. He wanted to have her by her side regardless of everything else happening around them.

"I'm sorry, Jay. You can call me selfish, but the Severe family cannot lose Angeline again. I can no longer watch Angeline run blindly toward you like a moth to a flame. That's not her calling."

"I promise you, Old Master. I promise I'll take care of her. Even if it costs me my life, I'll keep her safe." He had pleaded and begged the old master not to take away his right to love Angeline. However, he was sentenced to death by the old master's next sentence.

"Don't you understand, JJ? Only with her alive would the two of you have a chance of a future together.

What will you do if she dies?"

Jay gave a strong shudder at the suggestion. "I won't let her die."

He had suffered the aftermath of her death once, and it was an immense amount of helplessness and grief that had his heart drained.

"Are you sure that you can protect her? Do you know who this evil within the Ares family is? No, you don't. You don't even know who you're fighting at all, Jay."

"Shh, Angeline, it'll be okay. Just give me some time. Let me walk out of this haze and into the clearing.

Then I'll fetch you home. Trust me, my love," Jay murmured to himself.

In Imperial Capital.

open the door of the rented apartment, frightening Josephine

"Ah! A ghost!"

remained unmoved like

in the lack of anger in her expression,

dumped by your

too shocked

How could that be?" "He's not answering my calls

line

now my brother dumps you. What do they take us women for? Dolls

slowly. "I'm going to talk to

by Josephine as the other took a glance at her loungewear and bird's nest of a bedhead. "You're only going to make him more certain about his desire to leave you if you meet him like

she pushed Angeline into the bathroom. "Go take a shower and doll yourself up. I'll bring you to get even with

in front of the vanity as she began to pull

spiritless and tired. The sight of her especially

from the vanity and

her purse, Josephine