Lucian snickered after hearing the words of Damien. “The only heart I understood ever was of Fiona. The meet with Alieana was just coincidental. If I will feel like that I shall stop, I will just stop and took out my memories from her. Simple!” Lucian remarked as he clasped his fingers together.Damien was reading the eyes of Lucian. “Why do you get confuse whenever she tried to push her away? You feel guilty and then you run behind her,” Damien pronounced as he noticed the expressions forming on Lucian’s face.“I will only suggest you to not play with Heart of a Human. You might regret it later,” asserted Damien as he stood up from the seat. He continued, “I am leaving. Your a month stay is getting over soon so, either make up your mind towards that human or end the things with her.”Lucian nodded while Damien left his house. Lucian pinched the skin between his brows as frowns appeared on his forehead. There was something strange stopping him from ending things wi

Lucian after dropping Alieana back to the orphanage, returned his home. He was happy that he finally accepted those indescribable feelings inside his heart towards Alieana, but still he would check if Alieana would be able to make him fall for her.As he crossed the living room, he saw Mark there, lying on the sofa with blood in his hands. His one hand was on his near his chest while other was on his forehead.He walked to him and shook him. “What happened to you? Why are you bleeding so much?” Lucian was worried because it was his first time seeing Mark in such a state. But it seemed that Mark was not awake instead he was unconscious.Lucian thought to go to Lily and tell her to come there. Wearing his hat, he went to Lily’s room. Lily who was talking with someone on phone, seeing Lucian got scared. She cut the call and asked Lucian what he was doing in her room.“Mark is injured and unconscious,” Lucian asserted. Lily did not believe him and told him to

Lily took out a glass bowl from the cabinet and filled it with tap water. Once the bowl was filled, Lily closed the tap and went upstairs. Lucian saw her and told her to take out a clean, small towel from the left cupboard. Lily put the bowl on the table there and opened the cupboard and took out a white towel from it. She gripped the bowl and came to the bed. Sitting beside Mark, she dipped the towel in the water bowl and squeezed it tightly. She placed this wet towel gently over Mark’s forehead.  Lucian looked at the wounds in Mark’s hands and observed them keenly. “Whom did he fight to get such severe wounds? I am worried how long it will take to heal them,” Lucian thought. He used more power as a greenish-blue flame appeared on his respective hands.  Lily saw that and asked Lucian if they really

Lily got down from the bed and walked out of the room. Lucian and Marcus were in the living room, sitting on the couch. Seeing Lily, they both stood up from the couch and asked about Mark. “He is good. I have to go to work. Lucian, please drop me to my room,” Lily requested.  Lucian nodded and forwarded his hand to Lily, which she held. He teleported Lily back to her room. Before Lily could thank him, Lucian vanished from there. Lily pinched the skin between her brows and walked inside the washroom. After freshening up and getting ready, she left the room. As she came downstairs, she found how her mother was running here and there.  “What happened, Mom?” Lily asked.  “I slept so much that I did not realize the time,” Lily&rs

Lily closed her eyes to feel the warmth of Mark and said, “Why are you saying so many times, thanks? You were never an emotionless being. You are the warmest person I have ever met.” She opened her eyes and met those green eyes again.  The bell rang, so they pulled away from each other. “Dinner must be here,” Mark said as he got down from the bed. Lily tied up her hair in a bun and waited for Mark to come there. Mark brought the food trolley inside, and he stopped near the dining table.  “I am freshening up first, then we will eat,” Lily told Mark, and went to the washroom.  Till then Mark set the dining table for them. He switched on the dim yellow lights and turned off the key lights. He recalled his first candlelight dinn