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CHAPTER 138
His rage was seething but he needed to calm down, finally, he yelled out once more but not as loud as the others and stabbed the knife into the wall as he looked into her eyes again.
This time her eyes were pure and all he could see was the sting of tears, daring to fill those lovely eyes of hers. He was tempted.
So much tempted to hold her face in his hands and kiss her, tell her he was sorry and promise to protect her but deep inside those eyes, that coldness remained, reminding him that her love, wasn't his.
He released her neck, using his fingers to graze the side of her face, touching her lovely blonde hair and enjoying the feel in his hand.
"I would wait, Era, wait for you to come to me."
