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?"

Zayne would

you meant. I don't want to owe you anything. So when exactly did you

stray tear trickled out the corner of his

Josephine tried to

of being taken advantage of

felt limp when she

hours' worth of memories in her mind, yet the calendar

from the scarring memories,

muddled the memories in her

saved her, then that would be

voice was warm and soft. "Don't be angry anymore, okay? I promise I won't try to kill myself. So please, bring me to Tourmaline Estate, I just want to see them

request in Josephine's

never fulfilled any of her requests

I supposed to believe you?"

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