Chapter 536 The Greatest Gun Ever (Zane Spade)

After telling her everything that had happened, I saw her cry. Maura was incredibly sensitive and innocent. I felt bad for telling him the twisted version of the truth. But it was all because he wasn’t ready to lose her.

It had never occurred to me that it would be a blessing to see her again, hug her, and make love to her again. So finding it again was like seeing a lost gem. I had prepared my mind to do anything so that she would love me and not leave me. “I’m so sorry you went through so much,” she seemed genuinely hurt by calling me evil.

“It’s just that they didn’t believe I was innocent when my mother fed me Beatrice’s twin. I was just a baby. How was I supposed to know?” I asked, looking into her beautiful eyes and seeing a reflection of mine that had not fully accepted the darkness.

It was like looking at a mirror that showed me the previous version of myself. I guess that’s why I was so mesmerized by her. It was reminding me of the quieter days.

“You were just a kid. Why would they accuse you of something you didn’t even want to do? He asked in a soft whisper. As he took my face in his soft hands, I found myself melting.

His gentle touch full of love made me cry for real. It had been so long since someone had looked at me with genuine love and concern in their eyes.

“They just thought sacrificing me would make them look good in Beatrice’s eyes. They are still fighting for his attention, even to this day,” I murmured, lowering my head because I was doing the same thing. I wouldn’t leave an opportunity to have it for myself.

Beatrice agreed to sacrifice you? That’s not how I remember her,” Maura was

wasn’t the normal type who would question and

have to understand this, Maura. The Beatrice you knew is gone. This is Doomsday’s lover, a dragon man princess. She has more ego and confidence than any of us,” I said, watching her shake her head in disappointment. “But I’m glad to have you now,” I quickly held his hands, feeling the heat but also feeling suffocated. She was alive and suffering all this time and I couldn’t feel

same surprised me. He made me look at myself with a raised eyebrow. The question he asked me at first about what changed me stayed in

into my arms. I

finger on you ever again,” I assured her as

time to enjoy the rest of my

the back of my hand. “What is it?” I asked in confusion. “You don’t have to

don’t understand,”

escorting me to the exit. I kept wondering what I was up to. Everyone stopped when they saw her dragging me. It was a new vision

her once and now that if I found her

led me to the pile of corpses and then turned to me. “Tell your men not to burn werewolves,” he muttered, making me take on the role of giving