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.

only relaxed slightly

Ms. President. I'm so sorry for

echoed like a death knell in Angeline's mind, driving

look for him. Let me go! He's

forward to comfort Angeline when

matter how hard he tried, Angeline. So for him,

broken to heed

and aloof Jay Ares was, yet she found it impossible to place any blame on him. Not with how emotional she felt

he had no other choice? How could she possibly accept it now that she knew he was still the

mule, yet he found his hold on the woman giving under Angeline's determined

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

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care of my kids. Don't hold me back, Zayne. You know I can't survive without him.

you so much. He even planned everything out for you

talk to him. I need to know what he was thinking when he decided to