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.”

to tell me what’s really happening with you. And what were you and Ava doing when I walked in? Why do I always feel

finished speaking, Eder interrupted her

was stunned, pulling her hands from his legs. She took a step back, her

sweet, beautiful, gentle, and appears fragile, which could make her

saying you find me repulsive?” Grace retreated another few steps, her bright eyes slowly

her, you are arrogant, domineering, and ruthless. I spent a long time chasing after you hack then, but now I’m weary and want to try

looked at his handsome face, her beautiful

always seeking a thrill, novelty. It’s not that I’ve changed. It’s that I was never

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final words, an eerie quiet hung in the room like an

floor, the silence amplified by the rhythmic tick–tock of a wall

or attachment, painted a perfect picture of apathy. He stared into the endless expanse, his

a sudden outburst of laughter detonated. The unexpected sound was akin to a balloon

see that instead of being angry, Grace was… laughing? Her

skipped a beat as he fought to maintain his frosty demeanor, shooting her a sharp glare.

the armrests of his office chair with both hands, leaned down, and kissed his forehead unexpectedly. The vivid imprint

up, glaring at her in

laughed louder, almost provocatively, as though she had seen through his performance long ago. “You put on quite a show. I almost fell for

her voice. “When you act, you need to be thorough. Next time you lie, make sure

was caught off guard, instinctively retracting his hand and hiding it behind his back. His eyelashes fluttered nervously. Having his

could only maintain his dark expression

just had to tear down his defenses layer by layer. She lightly curled her finger under his chin, her dainty finger fearlessly tracing and teasing,

his skin.

I was angry and didn’t see through your act immediately. But today, I’m very clear–headed. Every word you’ve said, every little

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