"Jane…." The girl whose name was called stopped walking when she heard the voice of someone she had been longing for; her eyes glowed with happiness without the man's notice. "I know it's you, Jane." Neither her comments nor the action she took in response to the man's blabber. "My people will not spare your life, even if I do. If they see you here, they will undoubtedly kill you." The girl in front of Andrew froze with no urge to move while Andrew's footsteps drove him to get closer to her. "You're my mate; I can't bear the thought of you dying in front of my eyes." His voice became deeper, heavier than ever for the hint of affliction in his tone.
That girl turned to face him in slow motion, and Andrew's eyes dilated in horror at the sight of Scarlet, not Jane, in front of him.
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