Miren was completely unafraid to hug Kyra, even though Kyra's body was now broken. Miren's heart is full of bad emotions, she can only pray to the gods to manifest and protect her poor mother.
When Kyra felt the trembling of Miren's small body, she reached out and cradled her hands around Miren's tiny frame. She couldn't do it even if she wanted to, because Kyra's body wouldn't let her do it. Kyra was unable to do anything but talk. Kyra was acutely aware of how close she was getting to death. Although she tried to speak in a low voice, it didn't seem as if she could get her words out.
“Good girl, what I told you earlier was all fake. In my heart you are the most important person, I love and cherish you very much.”
In Kyra's lap, Miren nodded enthusiastically. She never thought of blaming her biological mother. Because she knows, everything her mother does is for her good.
Kyra seemed happier than before, the corners of her lips curled up a bit, but maybe because she was smiling, the corners of her lips cracked open, and fresh blood flowed out, sliding on the burnt skin from the fire. Kyra suddenly coughed, and it took a few minutes to calm down.
Dylan sat beside Kyra, looking at her with complicated eyes. Miren turned her gaze to the handsome man sitting next to her, so she sensed his gaze. That look contained a pang, pity, and sadness, but it did not contain love. Perhaps, Dylan's relationship with her mother was not that of a lover to each other.
“Kyra, do you have to torture yourself to this extent? You are completely capable of saving yourself.”
Dylan was neither quick nor slow to speak, his voice seemed to contain a hint of helplessness and anger.
Kyra let out a long sigh, continuing to struggle to answer Dylan.
“I have been waiting for this day for a long time. The days of suffering and pain have engulfed my life… Dylan, you know very well why I dare not go back there… I have no choice but to stay by Lucas.”
Dylan clenched his fist and furrowed his brow in rage. Dylan has been searching for Kyra's whereabouts for so long, but he has been unable to locate her despite his best efforts. Kyra vanished into thin air like a floating bubble in the ocean. After a long time, Dylan finally received Kyra's distress call today, so he came to this location.
Because Kyra chose to send out the distress signal after she had been burned by Lucas, she sent it out a little too late. Or perhaps, this choice was also in Kyra's mind, she didn't want to continue to exist in this world. The distress signal that Kyra sent out just wanted to call Dylan to come, and if he guessed correctly, Kyra called him because of her young daughter, Miren.
"Your current situation is not good, if you don't do that, I'm afraid your life will not be saved."
Kyra nodded, showing that she understood her situation very well.
“I understand what my body condition is like.”
After a brief pause, she shook Dylan's hand and begged for his assistance.
“By our friendship over the years… Dylan, please save my daughter, protect her, and don't let her get caught by Lucas. I don't want my daughter to have a rich life, but I do want her to have a peaceful life. Dylan, can you chat with me?"
Dylan looked at Kyra, memories from the past appearing. The Kyra of the past is beautiful and cheerful and the Kyra of the present is about to take her last breath. Dylan looked at her for a long time, the feeling of unease that surrounded him making him extremely sad. He considered Kyra a close friend. This life of his also did not have many friends, after Kyra left, Dylan was left alone, alone to face an eternal life full of fatigue.
“Okay, I promise you. I will use my strength to protect your daughter. You can rest assured, I will say it can be done."
It was only now that Kyra's eyes began to sparkle again, and she gently turned to gaze at her daughter. Kyra's freedom has arrived, but her daughter will face a difficult future on her own. Even though Kyra was well aware that she had failed in her role as a mother, she had no choice but to accept her predicament.
Kyra's concern had waned after she received a promise from Dylan. She has complete faith in Dylan's ability to safeguard her daughter.
Kyra's attention was drawn to the frightened child in front of her at that precise moment. Her tiny face has eight parts similar to Kyra. Kyra couldn't help but feel pity for Miren. In her heart of hearts, Kyra felt sorry for Miren. She never hated Miren, even though Kyra was forced into giving birth to her by Lucas. She still adores her daughter inexhaustibly.
The light in Kyra's eyes faded, and she took a deep breath before reaching out to grab Miren's hand and giving her instructions.
“Miren, your days to come will no longer have me by your side. It is both a blessing and a misfortune for you. I'm so sorry I couldn't be by your side and fulfill my duties as a mother. I hope you will live well in the future, live a peaceful life, and don't have to think too much."
She suddenly dropped her hand and her eyes closed as she said that. She exhaled her last gasp and died.
Miren's eyes widened as she realized her mother had abandoned her; she was no longer a child with anyone to turn to for support. She burst into tears and sobbed, jumping into Kyra's arms and hugging Kyra's burnt black body. Miren was surrounded by feelings of pain and helplessness, and she didn't know why she was still there.
Miren's petite frame was suddenly cradled in the palm of a large hand. Miren could feel the trembling in the man holding her. Dylan and Miren, are both trembling at Kyra's painful death.
Miren felt like she was about to drown when she grabbed a big piece of wood, she turned around, bursting into tears as she buried her face in Dylan's lap. Her cry was so loud, it was like a scream full of pain, tearing Miren's immature throat. She kept crying, she kept crying, her painful cry made everything in pain.
Agonizing sobs rang out for a long time before she passed out from exhaustion. Crying was pouring down her smeared face, and she had puffy eye corners. When a five-year-old child witnesses his biological father murder his biological mother, he experiences a pain that few people can comprehend.
The night sky was calm, black dyed everywhere, making the scene covered with a sad color. The lake surface is calm, only a few ripples are moving from time to time. The wind gently approached, gently shaking the beautiful silver hair of the girl lying on the grass.That girl was wearing a dress made of pure white silk, from top to bottom without any embroidery on the background of the skirt. The simplicity of the dress, even more, accentuates the girl wearing that dress. Her skin is bright white, her silver hair is loose against a red background. Her whole body seemed to be covered with glittering light. Looking back from afar, the girl looked like a lost angel who had come down to earth.Miren's soft body tilted slightly, she turned around, changing her posture. But suddenly fell into strong arms. The scent of woods suddenly appeared at the tip of Miren's nose causing her eyes to open. Miren's vision gradually clears, before her eyes are the image of the man she has a
The room is comfortable, and there is soft light all around. The fireplace flickered with flames, the pleasant click of the flames emitted, bringing a hot temperature to the room, which was perfect for warming small barefoot.Several books were arranged next to bare feet that were red from the cold, steaming hot milk tea steaming fragrant. Miren lazily leaned to one side, leaning on the small table that was placed next to her, raising a cup of tea to enjoy.Tiny fingers reached for the fireplace and swung it around as they pleased. Miren's silver hair, as gleaming as the moonlight, stretched across the small stream, slid off her shoulder, and fell to the ground, scattering chaos. Her beautiful purple eyes were staring dreamily into the fire, her thick eyelashes fluttering softly as if they were moth wings.A warm blanket made of fox fur is draped over the body, enveloping the beautiful body in a cocoon of softness and warmth. Her skin was originally white, but after being exposed to t
Dylan agreed to stay by Miren's side for the duration of the night because of Miren's persuasion.It looked like the lovely girl lying in his lap was breathing steadily, her delicate face buried in his lap as if she were peacefully lost in a dream. Perhaps the god of dreams blessed Miren with a pleasant dream, as evidenced by the lovely smile that formed on her lips. The little girl's hands were wrapped around Dylan's waist, her little fingers digging into his shirt as if she was afraid that if she fell asleep herself, Dylan would leave her without a warning.Dylan leaned over, arms propped up, leaning against the edge of the bed. He doesn't know how long he's been looking at Miren, fanciful thoughts floating around, making Dylan's mind restless. He was surrounded and troubled by conflicting emotions in his heart, making it impossible for him to be pure enough to do other things.Although he understands that he holds a special place in Miren's heart, Dylan does not dare to accept Mire
Dylan patted Miren's head gently, a soft smile on his face. Dylan had a strong desire to transform Miren into a small gem so that he could conceal her in a place where no one would be able to discover her existence.Miren pouted, she grabbed his hand and shook it lightly. "Could you please tell me a little bit about my mother and father? Anyway, I'm almost eighteen, just a few more months away from becoming an adult."Dylan maintained his stance with a shake of his head."I am unable to. I'm not going to tell you anything until you're eighteen. Miren, I'll tell you when you turn eighteen."He didn't wait for her answer, pulled her hand back, holding it in his lap.Miren sighed, it always ended like this. She could never force Dylan to tell everything. She knows that Dylan always wants the best for her, and Miren understands that if she knew about her family's affairs, Miren would be in danger. Dylan has said that he doesn't want her to get hurt, Miren understands Dylan's feelings for
Lucas expressed regret when Miren withdrew her hand.He yearned to be able to feel the warmth she had left in his palm again. Lucas stood with his back straight, his eyes on her with interest, his straight eyes looking at her from head to toe, with absolutely no intention of concealing his scrutiny.Miren: “Your eyes make me feel very unnatural. Please close your eyes."His amusement at her words was disguised by an uncharacteristically slouched posture that seemed to match the wickedness on his face. He was whispering dangerous words through his teeth into Miren's ears.“I have been looking for you for so long, I never would have thought that you would take the initiative to appear in front of me. Miren, my dear daughter, have you returned to my lap?”She took a step back, keeping a safe distance between herself and Lucas; Miren's eyes were filled with disgust as she did so. Miren was not at all surprised that Lucas had taken notice of her so quickly; after all, Lucas is not a normal
It was a strong desire of Miren's to throw her head back, raise her eyebrows, and scoff at Lucas's childlike naiveté. They will never be able to return to the way things were in the past. She came here today to see him not because she wanted to rekindle the father-son relationship; Miren came to this place because she wanted to find out the underlying reason why Lucas was so passionate about her mother's singing. Because she was unable to get information from Dylan, Miren was compelled to come here to meet Lucas. Although she had a good idea that the man in front of her was a treacherous and dangerous individual, she had no choice but to come.The passing of Miren's mother continues to consume her thoughts, and as a result, she is forced to go through unimaginable suffering. Not a day goes by that Miren doesn't stop thinking about her mother's death and the more she thinks about her mother, the more Miren wishes she could find out for herself why her father went crazy that year. Her
When Lucas observed Miren's frail appearance, he raised his head and laughed so hard that he wanted to lose all control of himself. He sat down directly in front of her and proceeded to mock Miren in an extremely cruel manner. He says."Miren, my dearly loved daughter; For me to treat you with kindness and affection, you will need to demonstrate to me that you are a girl who is both obedient and intelligent. You keep presenting yourself as a disobedient person and I will only treat you cruelly.”After she had corrected her breathing, Miren regarded him with disdain. In Miren's eyes, Lucas will always be the person she despises the most."Don't try to be a nice person to me because it makes me feel sick. Lucas, lead your life in such a way that other people won't judge you, because the way you are currently living makes me feel queasy."The expression on Lucas's face changed, and he reached out and grabbed Miren by the neck. However, this time Miren was ready in advance, and she avoide
After examining Lucas with a critical gaze from his head to his toes, Dylan reacted disinterestedly to Lucas's outrage by expressing his indifference.He said: "Before you criticize other people, I think you should take a good hard look at yourself. You are well aware that in a fight with me, you will come out on the losing end; however, you continue to insist on engaging in a fight with me. You make me think you think that because you're related by blood to Miren, I'm bound to respect you and not hurt you."Lucas paused, Dylan certainly saw through his thoughts. But even if Dylan could see through Lucas's thoughts, it wouldn't matter; he still wants to fight with Dylan for a good fight. Lucas was well aware that Dylan was an extremely strong man, and everyone was in awe of his strength. However, it is precise because of Dylan's natural strength that Lucas feels envious, and he wants to demonstrate his superiority over Dylan by defeating him in a fight.He gritted his teeth and direct