บท 142: Chapter One Hundred And Forty-Two:She Died At The Hands Of Her Loved One.

Adrik thought that he was dreaming, Polina was standing right infront of him. She's here, she's real! She's not dead.

He still held Narika secured to his body, he didn't want to let go of her irrespective of having his beloved right here with him. But ever since he encountered Lucifer and knew what exactly he was capable of, he didn't want to make any more mistakes than he has already done.

Oregon didn't tell him anything about her being alive, he had had his suspicions ever since his stay in Oregon's palace. But yet, seeing her right now didn't help anything to soothe the anger emitting off him for what his father had done.

She's not real. 

Polina is not real, even if she is he knew that her being her has something to do with his father. So, instead of running into her arm at first sight, he withdraw back while waiting for her reaction.