Brielle wasn’t scared, not even a little. Death didn’t bother her; if it meant reuniting with Max, she’d welcome it. With closed eyes, she braced herself for the impending pain.
But instead of agony, a cold voice pierced the silence.
“Noir, down.”
The panther, which had pinned Brielle down, immediately obeyed, releasing her with a soft growl. Slowly, Brielle pushed herself up from the ground and spotted a man not too far away. He still wore that mask, exuding an aura of coldness, yet there was a vulnerability about him now.
Earlier at the party, she had only noticed his commanding presence, but here, away from the bright lights, she could see he was hurt. She and Aubree were lucky to escape without a scratch, unharmed by the fire. But King, from where he had been, must have been seriously injured. Perhaps his face had borne the brunt of it.
Noir, the panther, circled Brielle before obediently heading over to Isaac. Isaac reached out and patted its head gently. “Good girl, Noir.”
So, the ‘friend’ Isaac had mentioned was this panther. In his presence, the fierce creature turned into a gentle kitten, nuzzling his cheek affectionately. Isaac's smile was full of warmth as he looked up and asked, “Dad, what are you doing here?”
Dad?
Brielle stiffened, sitting on the ground, unable to believe what she was hearing. King, visibly struggling with his injuries, coughed before replying, “You can’t wander off like that again. Everyone’s been looking for you.”
“I’m sorry I didn’t get you a ring, Dad.”
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pls update next chapter...
New chapters please. Story is really interesting and i love both the ML and FL....
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