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Isabella softly sighed. “Ah.”
She looked at Kwon Oh-Jin with trembling eyes.
He stood silently with his lips tightly shut. His gaze didn’t contain a single trace of pity or sympathy as if he were saying that he didn’t kill Paolo because of her. He simply looked at her calmly.
“Mr. Oh-Jin…”
How could she not know that he killed Paolo for her? That he had used his spear on her behalf because she was too afraid of losing the hope she had held onto for so long.
“Thank you.”
“There’s no need to thank me.”
Kwon Oh-Jin loosened his arms around her and stepped back, putting a small distance between them.
“I didn’t do it for you. I did it for me,” he said.
Isabella’s eyes wavered.
For some reason, his unconvincing lie that he did it for himself seemed to ease the storm of fear inside her.
The tears began to fall again. “Hic.”
She had never shed a single tear even when that horrific thirst for blood tormented her.
When did I become such a crybaby?
Even she didn’t know why her heart softened so easily around Kwon Oh-Jin.
Isabella looked down at Paolo’s corpse with his head severed. A faded memory flickered in her head of her gentle...
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