Chapter Eight
The searing pain Christel had made Yvann feel struck him to his very core, making his heart beat in a chaotic way. He felt it. The pain she was feeling that day was something he’d never imagined to feel in his immortal life. She wasn’t just got hurt physically. It killed her in all aspects and drowned her in sorrow no one could ever escape from. Not even him.
He was gasping for air when he existed the room, unable to calm his aching heart. No one had ever done that before to him, and the fact that she’s nothing but his new victim made him question what she was really capable of. How could she contain such pain? That was something that could drive someone’s sanity away, and knowing how she had managed to hide it on the deepest part of her memory left him stunned with the wom
