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.

rest felt their hearts jump. They only relaxed slightly when Grayson

Ms. President. I'm so sorry for your loss." Grayson

like a death

for him. Let me go! He's not leaving without

to comfort Angeline when

how hard he tried, Angeline. So for him,

broken to

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

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

may have had the strength of a mule, yet he

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 go with him, please. Please, I'm begging

Zayne persuaded.

my next life. Take care of my kids. Don't hold me back, Zayne. You know I can't

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

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