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

heart feel like it had been

can stand on your own two feet and walk freely.

"Please don't treat me so well if you don't have feelings for me anymore. You know I

Jay's attractive eyes dimmed.

man of principles. It was not like

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

caused cut way deeper than it should

about you anymore, though. So

words cut wounds into his

tantrums and vent whenever she was injured, but he had to stand strong when he got hurt. He needed to be strong like cities of gold and

the divorce

the bowl shook, causing the soup inside

his tone was calm.

the weight on her shoulders lifting. "You can bring it

that moment, he understood completely the bitterness of being left