Sir Ares, Goodnight

Staring at Zayne, Josephine found that there was nothing but shock on his attractive features, not even a n ounce of anger between his brows.

Josephine crawled over to him and pleaded. "Please, Zayne. I've never begged much of you, so please, just this once, can't you just let me fulfill this wish of mine?"

Tears streamed freely from Zayne's eyes. "I would do anything to fulfill any other wish of yours, Josephine. But how am I supposed to say yes when you're asking me to kill yourself?"

Josephine replied, "I'm not afraid of dying, Zayne. I'm really not. If anything, death is more of an escape for me."

Zayne burst into anger. "Do you even hear yourself? How could you be so ruthless as to ask for death in front of me? Tell me, what did I risk my life for when you're not even going to cherish your life?" Josephine's eyes widened.

"What are you talking about?"

Zayne was extremely despondent. "I don't know what I'm talking about either, Josephine. I'm probably just going crazy from your tantrums."

Josephine's enchanting gaze hardened. "What did you

just say?"

would dare to

me, Zayne. Explain what you meant. I don't want to owe you anything. So when exactly did you save my

tear trickled out the corner of his eye

years ago that Josephine tried to

taken advantage

limp when she awoke in

of memories in her mind, yet

memories, Jay had sent

slowly muddled the memories in

then that would be the only plausible

please, bring me to Tourmaline Estate, I just want to see them again. Even if it's from afar. I promise I won't make a sound.

in Josephine's eyes swayed

never fulfilled any of

to believe

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