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June panicked and rushed to his unconscious body as she checked his heartbeat, calling out his name, and surprisingly, he got off.

She got back on her feet, pretending not to care, while swiping her hair back.

"Were you worried about me?" Charles said, holding his chest.

"I don't care about you. The only reason I attempted to help you was because of the human conscience I have in me." June replied.

"I'm sorry. I will leave." Charles said and groaned as he took a step forward.

"If you are so sick, why didn't you consult my master, you know he can help, or is Your ego too big to ask for his help?" June asked.

His face was pale, and she could see how hurt he was from his eyes.

"It's not my ego, June. He doesn't have any cure for my heart problem. It's not an ailment, it's a spell." Charles exclaimed and June was shocked.

"Spell? How?" She asked.

"It's fine, I'm sure you don't want to know." Charles answered.

"If I didn't want to know, I wouldn't have asked. But you can choose not to tell