Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline approached with the intent to console Josephine, only to watch the unease grow as the other's eyes fell on her.

Both Zayne and Josephine's expressions were one of pity and worry, making Angeline feel uncomfortable.

"Where's your brother?" she asked.

Josephine opened her mouth, only to be muffled by Zayne's hand as if his life depended on it.

The blood drained from Angeline's face, leaving her like a single-winged moth that was unable to spread its wings and fly, destined to wither away.

"Where's your brother?" Angeline asked again, her voice too low to hear the anger within.

Josephine struggled out of Zayne's grasp.

However, Zayne only tightened his arms in response. Like a ruthless executioner, Zayne showed no hits of letting go until Josephine breathed her last breath. Slowly, Angeline stood. Her eyes fell on the flames before them.

Without notice, she ran toward the fire.

and the rest felt their hearts jump. They only relaxed slightly when Grayson quickly dashed after Angeline to

sorry for

death knell in

look for him. Let me go! He's not

rushed forward to

go no matter how hard he

broken to heed

to groan over how cold and aloof Jay Ares was, yet she found it impossible to

no other choice? How could she possibly accept

may have had the strength of a mule, yet he found

hoarse from all the screaming. "Let me go with him, please. Please, I'm begging you. You have no idea, there's no point in living in

kids. You need to think this through." Zayne

sorry. I'll do better in my next life. Take care of my kids. Don't hold me back, Zayne. You know I

loved you so much. He even planned everything out for you

know what he was thinking when he decided to throw me away. He promised me