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Liana's POV

Conan and I both cuddled and curled up in the silence as my ears pressed against his chest and the way he slept peacefully brought another kind of peace and serenity to my soul. The memories of earlier flashed through my head, most especially when his face contorted in a frown and when it felt like he was taking out all of his anger on me.

I slowly removed his hands that were placed around my waist and that was when I decided that it was now time for me to find the answers to the question that I was searching for.

Conan was fast asleep and with the way he breathed harshly, it felt as if he had suddenly developed trouble sleeping. As much as I wanted to remain in his arms and tend to him, I couldn't waste any time any further.

"I hope that whatever I find out doesn't ruin me, I just hope that it doesn't ruin this moment" I prayed fervently inside my head, slipping my shirt over my head and wearing my trousers.

I ran my hands through my hair, taking a final glance at him w