Eliana's sudden question hit Dylan right at his deepest pain point. The woman before him was the daughter of his father's murderer, the enemy who killed his mother. They could say anything to each other, except for this one word.

"Eliana, are you crazy? Do you really think you deserve this?" Dylan's words were like a cold splash of water on Eliana's head, but she didn't care.

"Eliana, have you gone mad? Do you think you deserve it?"

Dylan's words were like a cold shower pouring down on Eliana's head, but she didn't care.

"Deserve or not, should I ask about the scar on your chest?" Eliana forcefully unbuttoned Dylan's...