#Chapter16

HIS PRESENCE IS ENOUGH

“Passing by,” he whispered in his exceptionally deep, husky voice as he covered his head with the hood, walking away nonchalantly.

Emaya turned around, watching him gradually walking further away from her, leaving her alone.

Emaya wanted to call his name, she wanted to stop him, she wanted him to stay yet, she couldn’t. She knew she’s again hoping for the impossible as he took a turn and vanished from in front of her eyes.

Her bright ray of hope disappeared from her sight again, taking along her contentment and serenity.

The only thing remaining in front of her was her dark hell. With her...