Chapter: 748

Darian flinched, frightened by her sudden intensity. He stiffened immediately after, worried that she would do something drastic if he made any sudden moves. Forcing himself to stay calm, he inquired, “What do you mean, ‘where?’™

“Where did the accident happen?!” she shrieked, her trembling voice abruptly rising and piercing the still air.

Alarmed, Darian instinctively stepped back and quickly answered, “On the 320 highway.”

Ariana knew where that highway was. It was at least 30 kilometers away from the small town they were in. Unless Theodore could teleport, there was no way he could have reached that area early in the morning.

Ariana realized something. She released the terrified Darian, shoved past him, and rushed into the morgue.

The cold air of the morgue settled onto her skin. There was only one body in the room, the white sheet covering it glowing dimly under a cold fluorescent overhead light. It was like a spotlight, making the darker corners of the room seem ominous.

the foreboding atmosphere, but she determinedly took a few steps forward and approached the

shaky hand reached out to lift the white

If you want to see him, please be prepared,”

out from beneath the white sheet and, on the ring finger, was their

thoughts racing, her mind a mess. Her eyes were sad and hollow as if her soul had been

suddenly escaped her throat. Without saying a word, she pushed Horace away, grabbed the white sheet, and

the burden of severe damage, marked by horrifying burn scars that stretched across nearly the entirety of it. Despite the disfigurement, she could

gently touched his scarred face. Her touch

at Theodore’s altered face, and whispered softly, “Theodore, how

words could escape his lips,

swiftly scooped Ariana into his arms, rushed outside and called

hastily ascended the stairs towards the emergency room, leaving behind just

a meaningful look and then burst out Laughing in

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