Chapter: 451
Theodore had kidnapped him that day. It was a warning to him. Tyler was powerless in front of the man
who could strangle him with a finger. How could he ever compete with Theodore?
Tyler couldn’t hide his love and looked affectionately at the woman on the sofa.
Although he used to harbor some hopes, he now knew he was in no position to love her.
If Theodore ever mistreated her, or she had no feelings for him, he would try his best to become
stronger and protect her.
But for now, Tyler could see that Ariana really loved Theodore.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe didn’t want to put her in a spot, so he would keep his love secret and not let anyone discover his
love for her.
His only wish was to protect her. And that was enough for him.
Tyler smiled and straightened his posture as he strode quietly to the table and continued watching the
drama. Perhaps he was excited to see himself on screen for the first time. He felt the drama was
surprisingly intriguing.
The rain continued for a long time. The humidity rose, and the temperature dropped.
Ariana frowned as she felt stuffy with the blanket on her.
Her mind was heavy, and she couldn’t sleep well. She felt as if she had fallen into another space,
unable to escape.
In her dream, she was trudging through an endless mist for a long time until she saw a familiar
greenhouse.
Instinctively, she thought of Theodore. She called out to him at the direction of the greenhouse twice.
However, there was no response. When she was about to turn around, her dream began to change.
She turned around and found herself chained by a golden shackle while Theodore was in a clean white
shirt, looking at her from afar. Neither saying anything nor approaching her.
In her dream, she was struggling and begging like crazy. However, the man remained indifferent to her
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmplight. His eyes were cold and devoid of love.
She cried, but he was still unsympathetic. Gradually, the greenhouse faded into the darkness, and the
faint light from the wall lamp dimmed.
Suddenly, she heard a cry from a black cat.
This time, Theodore was wearing a red shirt and black pants. His face was attractive, like a mountain
spirit. In his hands held a golden dagger. ©
Theodore approached her slowly and pressed the cold dagger against her artery.
She felt cold all over, and her body froze.
His voice boomed in her ears, “Only in death shall beauty be eternal.”