Maverick Knight held Aurora Blaine, feeling the tripled agony.
Aurora Blaine's lips were pale, cold sweat broke out all over her body, and every cell in her body was being tortured.
Maverick Knight felt as if his heart were being cut, he held her hand to prevent her from clenching her fist and disturbing the wound on her arm.
This time, Aurora Blaine had another nightmare.
Pressure from obligations, identity, and other factors layered upon her, she'd endured for so long, finally pushing her to the cliff-edge.
Ahead lay darkness, a step back and she'd fall into an abyss!
At this moment, a figure approached her.
As the distance closed, the face gradually became clearer.
The man stopped before her and held her hand.
Aurora Blaine's voice was weak, "Maverick Knight..."
She called his name, Maverick Knight's eyes deepened somewhat.
He held her tighter, lowered his head to her ear, and with an incredibly soothing voice said, "I'm here."
