The Author's POV
Chapter 743
She was beautiful.
More so than anyone I'd ever seen in my life.
She was someone whom I couldn't take my eyes away from.
She was the love of my life.
My everything…
***
"What do you think? I think it looks quite nice?"
The air seemed to echo with a soft but endearing voice. It belonged to a beautiful young lady in her early twenties, whose brown hair waved at the ends. Her features were flawless, and her face was soft.
She was beautiful. Extremely so.
"It looks awful."
A man muttered. He recoiled in horror at the sight of the room, which was dominated by the color pink throughout. He cast his gaze in her direction.
"You took this too far."
"Oh, please."
She rolled her eyes while casting a glance toward her belly. It was slightly bulging.
"Since you're training all the time, I took it upon myself to decorate the room. If you're unsatisfied, then you should've spent more time with us."
"Ugh."
After groaning, the man sighed and sat down on a nearby stool. As he continued to survey the surroundings, he eventually gave up and lowered his head.
"You're right. I guess this is the price I have to pay for being busy…"
"Ey."
The woman glared.
"You're making it sound as if it looks terrible. You know, I've put a lot of effort into this place."
"Oh, sure, sure."
The man raised his hands in resignation.
"You're right, and I'm wrong."
The woman smiled. Extremely pleased with the man's words.
"It's good that you know.
***
I was satisfied with my life.
Happy with it.
Every day I would wake up happier than the next.
Life was perfect.
I loved it.
I thought it'd last until my last days.
I could still envision my future back then.
It was beautiful.
So, so beautiful.
Every day I'd wake up with joy just thinking about that future.
I was naïve.
***
The surrounding walls were almost entirely dominated by the color white There was a lingering smell of stale alcohol in the atmosphere, and in the background, there was a faint rhythmical beeping sound.
A husked figure lay on a small bed within the room. There were metal tubes connected to her chest, and there were thinner tubes made of plastic connected to the veins in her arms.
and her eyes were
her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her
her first steps today. I wasn't there, but I got a video of
took out his phone and played the
a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped and fell forward, at which point
slowly turned her head
"Haha."
finding
you. Even
covered his mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His
woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that
knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand
she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like
He pursed his lips.
we can finally be together and live like a family
end of the sentence, his voice began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle
***
still beautiful
when she
she was the
that
So…
have
the world take her
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
could be heard all throughout. They went on and
the ceiling of the room. It was pink.
"Hu..huh."
as
the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the
'Who is he?'
man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him?
'That's not me.'
adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl
'She's probably hungry, right?'
only thing that could explain why she was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of
while, he chose to leave it where it was and continued to
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd
his time listening to them with his
only sound
sound that reassured him
***
Losing my emotions…
wasn't purely just for the
to forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
of children playing in
lips trembled as he gazed at the orphanage in
hand to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found
is for the
didn't want to, but he knew this was the best decision he
was a danger to
her, he couldn't allow himself to be near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
once more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance.
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as
that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
her little hands
her. Her hands soon touched
"Uhum"
About The Author's POV - Chapter 743
The Author's POV is the best current series of the author Entrail_JI. With the below Chapter 743 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 743 and update the next chapters of this series at booktrk.com