บท 297: An order

''You...'' Cardan wanted to strangle the woman or himself at times when she did not seem to realize how precious she was to him, ''From now on, don't ever cut yourself again.'' 

''You have internal injuries. I believe it can help you.''

''Help or not, Lucy, don't do it again. Not even for me.''

Luciana looked at him quietly, ''Did you not tell me that this spell was harmless to you?" He had the audacity to be angry at her despite doing such things. Liar.

Cardan held her hand and gently stroked her fingers, ''Don't blame yourself. This is what I owe Maverick.''

Killing Maverick would have been less ruthless than what he did to him.

Back then, he never thought it was a big deal to play with his emotions with the remaining part of Flora's soul.

At that time, Cardan had no fears and nothing to lose. He did what he wanted without restraints.