The Lord of Paradise's mismatched eyes were cold and profound, hiding an indescribable and complex emotion. A faint blush rose on his pale face, born from anger.
White spider silk seemed to surge from all directions. He was suspended above Yu Zhizhi, and she could see her own reflection clearly in his eyes.
Everything around them was pitch-black; only the man before her seemed to emit a faint glow.
The ship swayed.
The sound of the waves was right beside them.
The Spider gazed at the girl's beautiful eyes. He reached out, his fingertips wanting to touch her trembling eyelashes, but upon realizing his own action, his gaze darkened slightly.
"You shouldn't have gone with him."
The Lord of Paradise was desperately restraining something as his five fingers slowly closed around the girl's throat—
'You should never have left me.'
A feeling of suffocation washed over her in an instant.
Yu Zhizhi grabbed the man's wrist with both hands, her whole body trembling.
