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.

whatever Kyle said under interrogation. He could just be

was already dusk. A day

to jump off a cliff and into a pool of despair. I sat by her bed in silence, holding her cold hand tightly.

Flora said softly, trying to comfort me. "The doctors have been studying the poison. I'm sure they'll

I lowered my head and pressed my lips against the back of Sylvia's

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trembled, and a heart-wrenching pain swept over

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the ECG monitor could be heard in

hooked onto an oxygen machine. Her pale, sunken face was as white as the pillow

touched her face gently and murmured, "You became my world the first time I saw you. Your name is engraved in my soul. So don't you dare

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