Ch-243
Cyrus snuggled closer to Esther and tried to sleep. But something was not right. His heart… It's hurting. No… Not hurting. It's just… he couldn't say it in words. He felt like his heart was being twisted in sixty-four tricky knots. He felt like it's being squeezed by someone. Beads of sweat formed on his forehead. He felt like he was going to die. Cyrus saw Esther sleeping peacefully. He doesn't want to disturb them as she was tired of their actions earlier. He got up from his position and walked out. Cyrus went to the study and sat on his chair.
But walking from his bedroom to study was a big thing to him. He clutched his heart as if someone was pricking it with hundreds of small needles making him restless. He crouched down and hugged himself like a ball. Cyrus looked extremely pitifully in that state. What's going on? What exactly happened?
He groaned in pain. He just got his love and formed a family. Was he going to lose all of it?
