Sir Ares, Goodnight

Before she even finished her sentence, Cole's handsome face slowly turned colder. He indignantly interrupted her, "Angeline, do you think that just any woman is qualified to carry my child?"

Angelina's gentle face became particularly stern at this moment. "Cole, my sister is innocent. She has never provoked you in any way, but one disastrous way or another, the Yorks were the ones who used disgraceful means to make her pregnant with your child. Now, she doesn't plan on aborting it. What's wrong with that?"

Cole looked at Angeline in despair. He mournfully said with many grievances, "Angeline, you're merely plotting schemes for your sister's sake, but have you ever thought about me? The person I love is you, and it has always been you. Yet you're pushing me to another woman's side. Aren't you too cruel?"

Angeline closed her eyes. She could feel Cole's pain of being teased by fate. However, her reasoning told her that it would be best to be heartless toward him so that she could cut off that obsession he had with her.

Angeline firmly said, "Cole, please forgive me for I'm merely an ordinary girl. My heart is small and my love is very narrow. I only have space for my family.

There's none left for you."

Cole smiled bitterly. At this moment, he appeared pale and weak. "Angeline, I just need to ask you one thing. If Jay hadn't returned and I was willing to spend the rest of my life waiting for you, would you have given me a chance?"

Angeline decisively shook her head. "Even if he didn't return, I'd only have hate toward you. I'd spend the rest of my life despising your existence."

Cole continued, "What about now? What if I compete with him fairly?"

you so persistent? Knowing that there'll be no

becoming a moth that wants to fly

I'm truly grateful for your groundless love for me. But you should know it yourself that I love Jaybie as persistently as you love me. I'm willing to accept all grievances for him. Even if I die, I still won't let him go. I only have him in

Jay. "Then, I'll just kill

and I'll follow him to the edge of the world. Even when he's dead, I'll follow him

Cole,

he was a child, and there was no

only thing

dragging his feet and

battle. She was both physically and mentally exhausted as she

slowly muttered, "I'm sorry, Cole. I've let you

pulled Angeline into his arms. He curiously asked, "Angeline, what did you say to him? Why does

"I told him that I'm exactly like him. I'm

was taking

kissed her