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
hand grasped 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
his phone and played
frown was seen approaching the camera.
her head to look at
"Haha."
man laughed, finding the
you. Even her
rubbed it. His
the woman. Even though it was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of
to run down the side
course, she is. She looks just like you, so
He pursed his lips.
and live like a family as we've always dreamed of…
to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side
***
still
when she was like
was the most beautiful
take that beauty away
So…
she have to
take her away from
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
all throughout. They went
toward the ceiling
"Hu..huh."
trembled as he
pane stood, and looked at his own reflection in the pane. His
'Who is he?'
found himself questioning the look of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that
'That's not me.'
away from the mirror, adamant in his
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
to cry again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl who was laying on the white crib opposite
'She's probably hungry, right?'
leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to the bottle of milk that was
he chose to leave it where it
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
stopped in cycles. Sometimes they'd go for
his time listening to them with his
the only sound that
sound that reassured
***
Losing my emotions…
for the sake
wanted to forget. Numb myself from the
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that was
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
the sound of children playing in the background. They seemed rather happy. In his hands was a small girl that was
trembled as he gazed at the orphanage
the young girl
is for the
knew this
a
near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he was too broken
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
in the
Just that...
"Dada?"
sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
he lowered his gaze
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
called out again, her little hands reaching out for his
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