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
to a young man. He looked
steps today. I wasn't there, but I got a video
his phone and played
a cute little frown was seen approaching the camera. She had
figure slowly turned her head to look
"Haha."
laughed, finding
just like you. Even her frown is the
it. His eyes started
was only slight, Octavious noticed that the corners of her mouth
warm began to run down the side of his cheek, and he squeezed her hand even more
cute too, right? Haha, of course, she is.
He pursed his lips.
we can finally be together and live
began to crack, and warmth continued to trickle down the side of his
***
still
when she was
the most beautiful person in
could take that beauty away
So…
have to
the world take her
***
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
They went on and on and on, stopping
toward the ceiling of the
"Hu..huh."
chest trembled as
reflection in the pane. His
'Who is he?'
of the man that was reflected on the glass. Was that supposed to be him? He looked
'That's not me.'
tore his gaze away from the mirror, adamant in
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa!"
again, and Octavious turned his gaze toward the small girl
'She's probably hungry, right?'
explain why she was crying. Octavious blinked a few times before leaning his head against the sofa and turning his attention to
while, he chose to leave it where it was and continued
"Uwaaa! Uwaaa! "
Sometimes they'd go for hours, sometimes for
listening to them with his eyes
the only sound
that reassured him that
***
Losing my emotions…
for
to forget. Numb myself
They call me strong.
The strongest human.
that
…I'm not strong.
I'm just a coward.
***
[Ashton City Community Orphanage.]
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 seemed rather happy. In his hands was a small
he gazed at the orphanage
his hand to gaze at the young girl in his arms, he found
is for the
this
was a danger to
near her. He wanted to love her with all of his heart, but... he
He didn't deserve her.
"Huh...huh.."
at the orphanage in the distance. Closing
Just that...
"Dada?"
feet came to a sudden stop as a sweet voice called out
and he lowered his gaze to meet two innocent eyes looking
They were so pure...
"Dada?"
little
hands soon touched his cheeks and she let out a series
"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