Axel muttered, "I've saved countless lives.

Countless people have survived hardships because of me.

But with my woman, all I can do is keep her alive? Is that all 1 am good for?" Dejected, Cyrus pressed his lips together tightly as he shook his head.

He wondered what each member of the Taylor family had done in their past lives.

Neither the Taylor brothers nor Alyssa had an easy love life.

They all faced heartbreaking trials.

Finally, Axel entered Amber's room.

Out of all the places in The Millennium, this was the only one that felt like home.

A lingering fragrance hung in the air, tugging at his heartstrings.

Everything in the room remained untouched.

books on the shelves, the clothes in the wardrobe, the cute plushies

gaze fell on the neatly

sharp pang of pain shot through his

toward the bed, his steps slow and heavy like a wounded warrior dragging

seemed to drain him of all his

beside the bed was a neatly folded black jacket —the one he had given

squeezed his eyes

picked

he choked out, his

so cruel?" He curled up, clutching the jacket to him as

time, Cyrus, unable to bear watching any longer, turned and left the

face, he knew he

there was no

as

lazy kitten, she stretched languidly

"Mm...

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