294 Mother's Design

The moonlight tonight was beautiful, streaming through the sheer curtains in delicate specks, falling on the bed, the floor, and the two of them.

Under the moonlight, Mr. Satan's face gradually became clearer.

Emily gazed at him, wanting to see every detail.

If she ignored the scar on his face, he didn’t really resemble Nathan much.

Nathan was good-looking too, or else he wouldn’t have attracted Sophia. But Nathan looked more like his mother, Carol, who had a delicate face but lacked some masculinity.

Mr. Satan was different.

His face was chiseled, exuding masculine strength and determination, with lips tightly pressed but not as thin as Nathan's.

They say men with thin lips are usually unfaithful.

Emily used to think it was superstition until she was deeply hurt by Nathan and woke up to reality.

Luckily, Nathan was just a mistake, an isolated island, and her final destination was a firm and vast land.

Mr. Satan held her hand, gently rubbing her palm, “I’m sorry, Emily…”

“Why are you