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.
were dry, and her
grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at
I wasn't there, but I
phone and
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,
husky figure slowly turned her head to
"Haha."
finding the little girl
you. Even
it. His eyes started to
long last, a response came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed
down the side
of course, she
He pursed his lips.
so that we can finally be together and live like a family as
to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side of his
***
was still beautiful
when she
the most beautiful person in the
take that beauty away from
So…
she have to
take her away from
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
be heard all throughout. They went
ceiling of the room. It was pink. A color he
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he
turned his attention to the right, where a glass pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in, his
'Who is he?'
the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him?
'That's not me.'
the mirror, adamant in his
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who
'She's probably hungry, right?'
times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to
where it was and continued
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
cries continued and stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes
spent his time listening to
only sound that filled his
only sound that reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
for the
wanted to forget. Numb
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
stared at the sign in front of him. It belonged to a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They
as he gazed at the orphanage
gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found himself
is for
this was the best decision he could
was a danger
to love her with all of his heart, but... he was too
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes,
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out for
freeze at that moment and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
her little hands reaching
hands soon touched his cheeks
"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