However, the pain coursing through his body made even the slightest movement agonizing. He instinctively let out a groan.

Freya, who had been dozing off, instantly snapped awake. Seeing Micah's eyes open, she was overwhelmed with relief. "Mr. Micah, you're finally awake!"

As Micah looked at Freya, memories of their battle before he fell unconscious flooded back. He recalled her fighting by his side, her anguished cries as he collapsed. And now, the exhaustion and worry etched on her face. He realized that she had been by his side the entire time.

He pressed his lips together and asked in a low voice, "How's Nina? Has my father managed to cure the child?"

Ignoring the pain, Micah tried to get out of bed, determined to find Nina.

Freya knew how much Micah cared about his sister. With Nina having been away from the Yaren Tribe for so many years, everyone was concerned about her well-being. But still, Micah needed to prioritize his own health.

any news, you'll be the first to know," Freya urged, gently holding him back, unwilling to let

not respond, his lips pressed into a tight line

next moment, she released her grip, lowering her head. But Micah's injuries were severe, and as he struggled to stand, he swayed

please don't push yourself. If you want

be necessary," Micah replied

had not fully recovered, calling Nina over would only worry

for a moment but then responded quickly, "As you wish, Mr. Micah.

Micah so much as mentioned being hungry, she would rush to the kitchen to prepare something

of her affection for him. Micah sighed, his voice soft but firm, "Freya, stop focusing on me. There's no future for us. I

did not love Freya, and he wanted to end her hopes

knife. She had not even had the chance to

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