Chương 977: Chapter 978: Those Were Two Years Worse Than Death.

Eric Candi's impulses were scarce in his lifetime.

They could even be described as pure and lacking in desire.

When he was young, he lost touch with the love of his life, and while he took on missions, he searched for traces of Ellen Candi. All these years later, he felt zero impulse towards the Aldana Candi by his side.

But now, the woman he liked lay under him, delicate and soft, and the air carried her subtle fragrance. His chest felt her heartbeat, and in that instant, the impulse nearly shattered the creeds the organization had taught him over the years.

A desire began to tinge the usually calm and still depths of Eric's eyes, adding a sensually desirous expression to his abstinent and resolute face. Aldana sensed the change in the man's aura above her, a feeling she had experienced countless times in that villa and with Philip Shaw, feelings of fear and disgust.

She never thought Eric would want to do such things to her.