Sir Ares, Goodnight

The man was shocked by the immaculate beauty that prevailed despite this woman's sickly condition.

His family lacked not of handsome men and attractive women-The enchanting, the majestic, and the stunning were all in one place.

He had always believed that he would live his life unmoved by attractive appearances, for he had never imagined finding a face like Angeline Severe's that was so weak yet so stubborn, so innocent yet so enchanting, gentle yet determined and strong.

Dualities of the woman before him shone in her eyes, and he could not help but feel his heart skip a beat for her.

"Lucky for you, the person you met is me." He touched his chin, frowning lightly as his gaze fell onto her bleeding arm. He had hemophobia, yet he weirdly did not find himself feeling the usual intense reactions at the sight of her blood.

Not to mention his inherited obsession with cleanliness had also not caused nausea at the sight of dirtied blood.

Carrying her in his arms, he brought her to his car and took out his first aid kit. Procuring the secret medicine his family concocted and stuffing it into her

mouth, he twisted open a bottle of mineral water and fed her a few sips.

open her sleeves to carefully

driver's seat and drove his car in the

and Diary Of A Garden

felt her hair rise at the shocking pool

number, but no

called again, the

yell and run in a

each passing moment, and when she could

hint of stopping. His

phone in his

Jay. I've been running as fast as I can, but I

hearing the main point, Jay could not help but feel that Josephine's next words would have him thrown into

I don't know, I don't know if it's Sis Angeline's or not.

fell onto the floor, his mind boggled

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