She seemed genuinely guilty about the whole thing, and soon enough, she was bawling her eyes out.
Zivon, for one, had always hated it when women cried, but… rather than feeling annoyed, he was honestly touched by her tears. Though he had almost been raped, she had managed to save him in time, yet… she still seemed so devastated for his sake, and it showed just how sincere her feelings for him were.
“…Alright, that’s enough! You saved me, and I couldn’t have asked for more!”
She knew he hated seeing women cry, so she quickly dried her tears before saying, “…R-right… Um… I’ll… send you back, Zivon… Also, please send that whore to jail right this instant, Nathan…! I want her to rot in there for life…!”
Nathan would’ve done so even if Fiona hadn’t said it. After all, he frequently had to deal with the aftermath of such events, and he knew for a fact that things weren’t going to end well for this woman…
Either way, Fiona was quick to send Zivon home, and once they were there, she immediately began working on an antidote for him. By the time she finally succeeded, it was one at night.
Shortly after taking the medicine, Zivon fell asleep, and feeling worried for him, Fiona opted not to leave his side…
Fast forward to the next morning, Xavia finally gathered the courage to meet up with Zivon… And after having a quick breakfast, she headed over to his place. Naturally, she was surprised to see Fiona’s car parked there this early in the morning. Even so, she wasn’t angry. Instead, she simply took a deep breath before knocking on the door…
Her knocking was enough to wake Zivon up, and when he looked to his side, he saw that Fiona had fallen asleep in her wheelchair. There was a lot of dried blood on her clothes and hands, and he also noticed that Fiona had faced the heater in his direction…
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