Chapter 109


    Chloe''s POV


    It was already midnight, the chilly air blowing in my face as I walked. Under the calm night sky, the


    moon cast a gentle glow, illuminating the surroundings. I gazed at ke who was walking beside me.


    His tall andmanding presence exuded the aura of a powerful Lycan King.


    Moonlight caressed his skin, granting it a delicate translucence, making him appear more beautiful. But


    there was a subtle shift in his eyes. Unlike before when his eyes looked at me as clear as crystals, his


    eyes seemed to have a thin barrier that veiled his soul, preventing me from peering into the depths of


    his thoughts.


    With great care, ke walked me to my room, a routine he had diligently followed since my return.


    From waking me up and guiding me to the kitchen for meals in the morning and during lunch, to


    apanying me on walks in the afternoon, he exhibited respect and tenderness. But he never


    pushed me or put pressure on me. He did not even ask me questions aside from when he asked me


    how my day was or how I was feeling.


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    Clearly, he was being distant to me. This new distance between us was palpable, a far cry from the


    closeness we once shared.


    I nced down at my feet,prehending ke''s actions without the need for exnation. He was


    honoring his promise, giving me the time and space I required.


    Given the tumultuous path we had traversed, our separation and the reason for it, it was the best


    course of action. Yet, despite understanding his intentions, a faint ache resonated within my heart.


    "We''ve arrived," ke spoke softly, opening the door for me. "It''ste at night, and you''ve had a busy


    day. Are you feeling alright?" His voice brimmed with concern as he observed me before casting a


    gentle nce at my growing belly.


    Aside from respecting my need for space, ke had also been cautious not to "intrude" too much into


    the realm of our child. He withheld his worries, allowing me to gradually invite him into our world.


    I blinked and directed my gaze towards my belly, where the little bean had blossomed, creating a small


    bump. The sight brought a measure of sce, warming my soul.


    "I''m okay," I assured ke, looking up to meet his gaze. With a hint of shyness, I added, "Our baby... is


    doing well too."


    ke''s eyes sparkled upon hearing my words, a smile gracing his lips. "That''s wonderful," he replied,


    his eyes radiating warmth and joy. In that moment, guilt tinged my heart once more. I entered the room


    and nced back at ke.


    "Do you... want to feel our child?" I whispered softly. His eyes widened for a moment before he eagerly


    entered the room, closing the door behind him. I bit my lower lip, suppressing a smile as I settled onto


    the bed.


    "Now, the baby resembles a big bean," I murmured, gently caressing my belly. ke hesitated briefly


    before sitting at the edge of the bed, his hand tenderly reaching out to touch the growing life within me.


    For a few minutes, we remained in silence, the unspoken words swirling between us, carried by the


    profound connection of this shared moment.


    The serene atmosphere in the room contrasted with the chaos swirling within me. Hesitation gripped


    my thoughts, and I nervously bit my lower lip, contemting my next words. After a few moments of


    inner struggle, I mustered the courage to speak.


    "Tomorrow, would you like toe somewhere with me?" I asked, my voice revealing a hint of


    uncertainty. "The weather is supposed to be beautiful, and I''m nning a pic. If you''re free, would


    you join me for lunch?"


    As my words hung in the air, ke froze, his surprise evident on his face. He turned to face me, his


    eyes filled with a mix of astonishment and curiosity, silently questioning if he had heard correctly. I met


    his gaze and offered a reassuring smile, hoping to alleviate his uncertainty.


    In that moment, a multitude of emotions swirled within me.


    The two of us have been through a lot… it''s time for me to move on. Although not fully, I think my heart


    is ready to give ke and I another chance.


    Even if it is for the sake of our little bean…


    Anticipation mingled with nervousness, and a spark of hope ignited in my heart. This simple invitation


    to spend time with ke is a chance to bridge the distance that had grown between us. The simple act


    of inviting him on a pic felt like a small step toward reconnecting and finding our way back to each


    other.


    As I awaited ke''s response, time seemed to stand still. The room held an air of anticipation, and I


    held my breath, hoping that he would ept my invitation.


    ke, still visibly distressed, suddenly lowered his head and covered his face with his trembling hands.


    Carrie and ke, being siblings, shared a simr distressed countenance. As I observed him, a twinge


    of sadness touched my heart.


    Momentster, ke gently took hold of my hand and squeezed it tightly, his grip conveying both


    desperation and affection. With a nervous tone reminiscent of a schoolboy, he whispered, "Tomorrow, I


    will have the entire day free. Would it be alright if I apanied you?"


    His words hung in the air, filled with a mix of anxiety and longing. Intrigued, I inquired, "But won''t you


    have work to attend to?" ke merely shed a carefree smile and nonchntly replied, "I do, but it''s


    nothing significant. There is nothing I desire more than to spend time with you."


    "Thank you, Chloe," he murmured tenderly, pressing a soft kiss upon my hand. At that moment, my


    heart began to race, and aforting warmth enveloped me.


    Suddenly, ke froze, his expression turning tense. "What''s happening?" I asked, a feeling of worry


    tightening its grip on my heart.


    Just then, a series of loud bangs and the unmistakable sounds of a scuffle erupted from outside. The


    noise filled the air, a chaotic symphony of aggression and chaos. Shouting voices intertwined with the


    thuds of punches and the sh of bodies, creating a disconcerting backdrop.


    "ke... Is everything alright?" I implored, concern etched across my face.


    ke, his demeanor chilly yet his eyes tender, gazed at me and shook his head. "Everything is fine.


    Don''t worry, Chloe," he assured me, his voice barely above a whisper as he kissed my hand once


    more. Rising to his feet, he dered, "I''ll go and investigate. Please trust me and remain inside the


    room."


    "Don''t go out. I promise to protect you," he vowed, his words resonating with the weight of an oath,


    before decisively leaving the room, leaving me behind, apprehensive yetpelled to trust him.