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
hand grasped her hand tightly. It belonged to a
I wasn't there, but
out his phone and played
was seen approaching the camera.
her head to
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the
just like you. Even her
with his hand and rubbed it. His eyes
came from the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth turned
knew it, something warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and
cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is. She looks just like you, so
He pursed his lips.
together and live like a family as we've
his voice began to crack, and warmth continued
***
was still beautiful to
she
she was the most beautiful person in the
that beauty away
So…
have to
world take her away
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
a child could be heard all throughout. They went on and
lay on the sofa, his gaze directed toward the ceiling of the room.
"Hu..huh."
as he took a
reflection in the pane. His eyes were sunken in,
'Who is he?'
look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be
'That's not me.'
his gaze away from the mirror, adamant in his belief that
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
the child began to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who
'She's probably hungry, right?'
crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his
to leave it where it was and continued to listen to the child's
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for minutes, before
spent his time listening to
was the only sound
sound that reassured him that he
***
Losing my emotions…
for the sake of
forget. Numb myself
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
sign in front of him. It belonged to a small chapel, and he could hear the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather
he gazed at the orphanage in front
to gaze at the
is for
to, but he knew this was the best decision he
was a
He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
at the orphanage in
Just that...
"Dada?"
sudden stop as
lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes looking directly at
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
called out again, her little hands reaching out for
lips trembled and he slowly brought his head toward her. Her hands soon touched his cheeks and she
"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