When Lucius looked up, he caught sight of Planette slipping out of her clothes. A deep furrow creased his brow. He immediately stepped forward, pulled her garments back into place, and blurted out in a rush.“Get some rest. I’m leaving now.”That very night, Planette slit her wrist. By the time Lucius returned, the hospital floor was awash in blood. The attending physician tore into him without mercy. “What kind of monster are you? If we had found her even a second later, she’d be dead! Do you even care?”Lucius stood there, head bowed, absorbing the reprimand in silence. Beneath the doctor's scolding, a bone-deep exhaustion weighed heavily on his soul. A memory from his past life surfaced in his mind.[Flashback]Amara stood behind him after a grueling day at work, her hands gently kneading his tense shoulders. “Let me give you a massage, cheer you up,” she would coax, her voice sweet, her tone soft, her eyes brimming with pure devotion.[End of Flashback]Ever since he brought Plane
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