Chapter:124:Real Mother:

Time ticked forward slower than it usually

seemed.

At this moment, Isaiah felt like one of his

feet was buried in the grave. He knew how complex their situation was, so he had the faintest idea about how Miranda would react.

His face turned pale as nervousness crept into his bones. Anxious, he clenched both of his hands into fists.

Just when anxiety was about to get the

better of him, warm and soft lips brushed against his lips, calming his body in a heartbeat.

In a seemingly endless night, their lips

entwined.

“Don't be sorry, I'm glad that it was you because I couldn't be more thankful that it's not somebody else," Miranda reassured as she held Isaiah's face.

The overpowering flames had finally subsided, the ashes had turned into soil, the flowers had suddenly bloomed, and the tunnel finally ended.

Enchanting as it might sound, everything

just fell into its rightful place.

Isaiah wrapped Miranda in his arms, unwilling to let go. With hungry desires, he kissed her deeply, someh