When They Beg, I Rise!

Orion stood in the dimly lit study, his silhouette blending into the darkness.

He knew what Lemira had been through, and the spark of anger in his heart ignited in an instant. Someone dared to harbor vile thoughts towards the one he cherished.

The middle-aged man finally remembered it, hurriedly begging for mercy, "I just have a big mouth. I apologize, it wasn't intentional."

Who could have imagined these two young men would be so influential! Their demeanor suggested they were far from ordinary. The watch Orion wore had been out of production for years, something money couldn't buy. The middle-aged man regretted stepping out tonight more than anything.

Orion stood up, a scornful smile playing on his lips, "If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?"

"Can I personally apologize to her, then?"

"You're too repulsive to even appear before her. There's only one option for you now: turn yourself in at the police station. You'll find it's the easiest way out."

After saying this, Orion turned and left the study. His aura was filled with defiance as he returned to the living room downstairs.

After washing the blood off his hands, he quietly opened the door to the master bedroom, instinctively stepping inside. But he stopped after a few steps, not wanting his negative energy to come too close to her. From a distance, Orion watched Lemira sleep, and just watching her for a while, his raging emotions began to settle.

He withdrew his gaze and quietly left the room.

The next day, Lemira got out of bed, yawning. She had slept fairly well. After changing out of her pajamas, she stepped out of the bedroom and noticed a blanket on the couch, but Orion was nowhere to be seen. "Awake?" Orion emerged from the study, his gaze profound.

probably didn't sleep well

short for his height; it

"I didn't sleep much."

dressed in a crisp white shirt, Orion

"Really?"

somewhat incredulous, "That's fast. Wasn't that area supposed to be a blind spot for

night.

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"That's good. Otherwise, I'd be scared to walk around the neighborhood

the neighborhood besides

Lemira's phone

there's a

and we have a guest event at PixelStage. Could you come

"To the event?"

e-ticket to your phone. If you're free, come

at Orion, "PixelStage sent me a ticket, asking if I want to watch

you want to