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.

relaxed slightly when

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word 'loss' echoed like a death knell in Angeline's

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rushed forward to comfort Angeline when they saw her

"He couldn't let you go no matter how hard he

too far broken to heed his

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

such an ending now that she knew his ruthlessness was because he had no other choice? How could she possibly accept it now that she knew he was still the Jaybie who protected her with everything he

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

Zayne and Josephine helped him hold Angeline back, the very woman who seemed adamant about running to her death and whose voice had gone hoarse from all the screaming. "Let me

your parents, Angel. You still have your kids. You need to think this through." Zayne persuaded. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the

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

to me," Josephine consoled her as she sobbed. "My brother loved you so much. He even planned everything out for you after his death. You can't pour all his hard work down

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