at least he has n't chosen Larissa yet, he's still confused, that means I still have hope, she grunted laughing at her naivety ,
Her hot tears streamed down profusely, and she buried her face in the pillow , trying to urge herself to sleep , hoping that it would stop the hollows of her weary eyeballs and give her some peace .
Cayden stood by her bed watching her sleeping turbulently, surrounded by an aura of sadness and anxiety, turning over in bed , groping as if searching for him during her nap, he couldn't get away any longer , he had spent his past days wandering on the island, hunting the sirens brutally, outburst of anger at her, Dozens of them were killed , a number not
He satisfies his vanity compared to their huge numbers that multiply like flies . He took
