Sir Ares, Goodnight

Angeline threw caution to the wind and bit her wrist.

It would be great if she died. Everything would end once she died.

Jay heard an unusual noise coming from the bedroom, and although it sounded very faint, he still walked toward the bedroom with great vigilance.

The doors and windows were permanently sealed, and all the sharp edges and corners had been wrapped with foam corner guards, hence logically speaking, the house was extremely safe. That was why Jay was quite calm at first.

As soon as he pushed the bedroom door open though, Jay caught a whiff of blood and was instantly on tenterhooks.

He rushed to the bed and uncovered Angeline s blanket, only to see that Angeline had badly mangled her own wrist.

Jay could feel his heart sinking into a bottomless abyss. It tried to climb up desperately but to no avail. Like a trapped beast, he felt immense hopelessness like never before.

his arms and examined her wounds carefully with

rupture her aorta veins as her bite did not go too deep and it was all merely superficial

as though his throat was stuffed with lead. His eagle eyes were bloodshot with tears as he blamed himself.

suicide attempt was triggered by his approaching her earlier. He remembered the doctor's instructions clearly: 'You are now a risk

at ease placing you under someone else's care. Please do it for me

realizing it, she had closed her eyes and fallen

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woke up, Jay

to the dining table full of scrumptious dishes. However, Angeline

she had depression, she started rejecting all sorts of food and would spit out

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