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.

Angeline into his arms and examined her wounds carefully

her aorta veins as her bite did not go too deep and

eagle eyes were bloodshot with tears as he blamed himself. "Do you hate it that much when I hold you? What should I do

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

under someone else's care. Please do it for me and stay beside me. I will spend

and without realizing it, she had

kit and gently applied the ointment

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Jay had already prepared

full of scrumptious dishes. However,

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

already comparable to that