Chapter 270

“I’ll be there with you to share your pain. I’m also learning how to indulge and shield you.”

Grace’s gentle and melodic voice echoed in Eder’s ears, a refrain in his mind. Her radiant smile was ever–present before his eyes. Her warmth enveloped his aching, shadowy heart, melting his icy

exterior.

A lump formed in his throat, and his right hand instinctively reached out, yearning to touch her soft face. However, he realized his hand, encased in a leather glove, had just caressed Ava.

Upon this realization, he subtly withdrew his hand, clenching it into a fist hidden on his thigh.

Nick was correct. When facing adversaries, Grace was like a blazing sun too scorching to touch without getting burnt. Yet, she was akin to a gentle kitten towards her loved ones and her beloved, making one fall hopelessly in love, impossible to relinquish. She was vibrant, radiant, and brimming with an indomitable spirit.

Eder had believed that he could control the virus within him, allowing him to accompany Grace on her journey for a long time. But now, the virus was spreading, turning those hopes into mere fantasies.

He was now but a shell, a dying man utterly undeserving of Grace. He was the one who was holding

her back.

“Eder?”

His thoughts were disrupted by her soft call. Grace knelt before him, her hands resting on his legs ast she lifted her face to look at him, her voice imbued with tenderness.

“Were you injured on your border trip? I’m sorry for kicking you last night without knowing the circumstances. But you’re not alone now. You don’t have to endure the pain alone. I’ll be there with you to share

your pain. I’m also learning how to indulge and shield you. Isn’t that good?”

Eder composed himself, his hands loosening their clench slightly. Meanwhile, his expression reverted to its usual icy demeanor. “I’m not injured. If you don’t believe me, you can verify.”

really happening with you. And

finished speaking, Eder interrupted her in

his legs. She took a step back, her gaze upon him unfamiliar and

which could make her seem pitiful. It’s no wonder that any man would be drawn

me repulsive?” Grace retreated

derisive laugh, his eyes cold and unfeeling. “Compared to her, you are arrogant, domineering, and ruthless. I spent a long time chasing after you

his handsome face, her beautiful

thrill, novelty. It’s not that I’ve changed. It’s that I was

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words, an eerie quiet hung in

the floor, the silence amplified by the rhythmic tick–tock of a wall clock. Her mind

icy eyes, devoid of any trace of longing or attachment, painted a perfect picture of apathy. He stared into the endless expanse, his eyes reflecting

akin to a balloon popping in an echo chamber,

turned his head in surprise, only to see that instead of being angry, Grace was… laughing? Her sparkling eyes held not an

as he fought to maintain his frosty demeanor, shooting

to him, grasped the armrests of his office chair with both hands, leaned down, and kissed

gaze shot up, glaring at her in anger.

had seen through his performance long

a mocking tone in her voice. “When you act, you need to be thorough. Next time you lie, make sure not to

off guard, instinctively retracting his hand and hiding it behind his back. His

maintain his dark expression and

layer. She

his skin.

so easily fooled? Last night, I was angry and didn’t see through your act immediately.

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