Sir Ares, Goodnight

The doctor replied, "Genetics increases the tendency o f developing the disorder." Jay grew more concerned about Angeline's condition." How can I prevent it?"

"You must ensure that she stays away from negative emotions as well as prevent her from paying too much attention to her eyes since that might only make the situation worse. In other words, prevent as much priming as possible."

Jay nodded. "Alright."

The maid brought in a bowl of congee for Angeline. However, she brought it out completely untouched a moment later.

Her hunger strike had Jay's concern spiking.

That day, he decided to cook for her himself. He made her a bowl of chicken soup.

As he entered the room with the bowl of chicken soup, Angeline turned to stare at him in shock.

"They said you haven't eaten a grain of anything ever since you woke. What are you trying to do?" While Jay's tone was tinted with a slight ounce of reprimand, it was driven by more of exasperation than anger.

"When will you send me home?" she asked plainly.

The fact that she could not wait to leave him had Jay crying without tears.

successfully driven her

his heart feel like it had been

your own two feet and walk freely. I'll send you back when you can take care of

treat me so well if you don't have feelings for me anymore.

Jay's attractive eyes dimmed.

a man of principles. It was not like him

found it difficult. He wanted nothing more than to force himself to leave her, to shorten her pain and rip the bandaid off in one quick go so that she could grow and prosper on

pain he caused cut

won't think about you

the words cut wounds into

got hurt. He needed to be strong like

signing the divorce papers?" she

the bowl shook, causing the soup inside to splash onto Jay's unsuspecting

remained unfazed and his tone was calm. "I'll have the

out a deep sigh, the weight on her shoulders lifting. "You can bring it back out. I don't have an appetite." Jay turned around

that moment, he understood completely the bitterness of being left behind by the