Cole's face remained frozen as if he couldn't understand a thing. "Y-you're lying, right? He can't be dead so soon… Didn't he have a few more days? He should have lived for a week, at least. He was fine last night. He even talked to me for hours! Why would he die?! I haven't given him permission to die yet! He has to spend a lifetime with me, doesn't he?! He's my Omega! How can he die just like that?"
Cole kept repeating the last words as tear drops scrolled down his cheeks. He wiped his face and hurried toward the other man, shaking him a bit.
"Oliver, get up. Quit acting! I know you're making trouble for me, aren't you?" Cole's heart ripped with blood as he faced the dead body and said, "We just confessed! How can you die on me?!"
He finally broke down and screamed while holding the other man in his arms.
The doctor watched everything with a hint of sympathy in his heart and sighed.
Youngers these days are too pitiful. They can't even handle a simple heartache.
