Rufus' POV:

Just as Kyle was about to be strangled to death, Flora stepped forward to stop me.

"Prince Rufus, please calm down," she pleaded. "If you kill him, we'll lose our only lead. I want him dead, too. But we need to find the antidote first. Maybe we can start with the black market and look for the person who sold him the poison." "Yes, I... I'll talk..." Kyle struggled to speak.

Finally, I loosened my grip and let him go. He collapsed to the ground and coughed, out of breath.

"Lock him up and interrogate him," I ordered my men, massaging my wrist.

While they took Kyle away, I also sent for someone to sniff around the black market for clues.

couldn't completely trust whatever Kyle said under interrogation. He could just be making excuses

got back to the hospital, it was already dusk. A day had passed, yet there was still

was getting weaker and weaker by the minute, which made me want to jump off a cliff and into a pool of despair. I sat by her bed in silence, holding her cold hand tightly. I had never felt so useless in

doctors have been studying

lowered my head and pressed

felt really guilty about that, so she secretly learned how to bake. She

trembled, and a heart-wrenching pain swept over every fiber of

the end, she couldn't help but run out of the ward in tears. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt

the ECG monitor

on her own, so she had been hooked onto an oxygen machine. Her pale, sunken face was as white as the pillow underneath

world the first time I saw you. Your name is engraved in my soul. So don't you

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