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 eyes were
grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a young man. He looked at her
I wasn't there, but I got a
his phone and played
into a ponytail and sporting a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had just taken two steps when she tripped
turned her head to look at
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the little
like you. Even her frown
mouth with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes started to redden a little, but he
last, a response came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned upwards
to run down the side
think she's cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just
He pursed his lips.
that we can finally be together and live like
crack, and warmth continued to trickle down
***
was still
when she
eyes, she was the most
could take that beauty away
So…
did she have
take
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
could be heard all throughout. They went on and on and on, stopping only when the child became
his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room. It
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he took a
and looked at his own reflection in the
'Who is he?'
found himself questioning the look of the man that was reflected on the
'That's not me.'
away from the mirror, adamant
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
then, the child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze
'She's probably hungry, right?'
the 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
leave it where it was and
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes
time listening to them with
sound
reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
just for the sake of
wanted to forget.
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
only that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In
at the orphanage in front
he lowered his hand to gaze at the young girl in
for the
didn't want to, but he knew this was the best decision he could
was a danger
love her with all of his heart, but... he was too broken to love
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
once more as he gazed at the orphanage in the distance. Closing his eyes, he firmed himself to move
Just that...
"Dada?"
came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called
lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
her little hands
trembled and he slowly brought his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his
"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