Leona sat in the car , her mind racing to process the whirlwind of emotions that had unfolded in mere moments. Ethan's confident yet enigmatic demeanor left her intrigued, but she couldn't bring herself to admit it just yet.“Y…you” she tried to find the words but couldn't. “I what? Do you want another kiss from me?” Ethan said as he drew close to her. Leona recovered fast and looked away from him with an annoyed look. As the intensity of their exchange lingered, unbeknownst to Leona and Ethan, Steve and Kate emerged from the café. Their eyes widened at the sight of Ethan and Leona's passionate encounter, and they exchanged surprised glances.Kate, always the one to lighten the mood, couldn't resist making a playful remark. She nudged Steve and quipped, "Well, it seems these two always accidentally 'kiss.' Must be a strange coincidence, huh? How I wish I could has captured that moment " She chuckled, hoping to bring some levity to the situation.Steve, still grappling with her own e

Leona's head was spinning as she regained her senses, realizing she was lying on top of something soft and comfortable. She was expecting blood or pains all over her but instead she felt like she was lying in a soft pillow. She never knew the car would have such a great seat in it. I didn't even notice the seat was this soft before but wait, she decided to touch it and realized the ‘seat’ had muscles and they were firm. With a confused look she decided to trace done and touched and. When she heard a voice that seems to be in pain but was also making a sarcastic statement that is she trying to undress him.“Are you planning to undress and touch every inch of my body?” The realization hit her that the "seat" she had been resting on was, in fact, Ethan himself. She quickly pulled away, a mix of surprise and embarrassment washing over her."What... what happened?" Leona asked, her voice filled with confusion. "Are you okay, Ethan?"Ethan groaned in pain, wincing as he tried to move

The mysterious man struggled to navigate his own abilities, trying to fight back the immense pressure that Ethan was exerting. But no matter how hard he tried, it seemed he was powerless against Ethan's overwhelming strength. In a swift move, the man attempted to move to Ethan's side, perhaps seeking an advantage, but before he could raise his hands, Ethan struck him with a powerful kick to the stomach, sending him flying backward.Although the man wasn't physically hurt by the blow, he was visibly surprised. It had been a long time since anyone had been able to make him take such a step back. Ethan, fueled by a mix of anger and determination, didn't stop there. He immediately went after the man again, his movements fluid and precise.The fight between Ethan and the white-haired man intensified, each displaying their unique abilities. Ethan's agility and speed were unmatched, while the man showcased incredible evasiveness and control. The two opponents exchanged powerful blows, their

Leona slowly regained consciousness, her head pounding with a splitting headache. As she tried to sit up, she realized she was in an unfamiliar place. The room around her was opulent, filled with luxurious furnishings and decorations that screamed of immense wealth. It was a stark contrast to her usual simple and modest apartment.Fear gripped her heart as she struggled to recall what had happened before she passed out. Memories of being with Ethan and the enigmatic white-haired man, Apollo, flashed through her mind. Had she been abducted? Panic surged through her veins, and she frantically looked around, searching for any signs of danger.Just as she was about to get up and search for Ethan, a voice behind her startled her. "Where do you think you're going?" the voice asked, sounding both amused and curious. Leona spun around, her eyes widening as she realized she hadn't noticed the presence of another person in the room.Her instincts kicked in, and she scanned the room, desperately

Daphne stormed out of the company, her mind racing with relief and an u concern look. Just as she reached her car, her phone buzzed, and she saw her father's name flashing on the screen. She hesitated for a moment, contemplating whether to answer or not, but curiosity got the better of her, and she pressed the answer button."Hello, Dad," Daphne greeted, her voice tinged with a mix of annoyance and concern."Daphne, my dear, I need you to come home immediately. It's urgent," Peter's voice sounded urgent and slightly anxious.Daphne sighed, her frustration giving way to worry. "Alright, Dad. I'm on my way," she replied, her voice filled with determination.She hung up the phone and sat in the car for a moment, pondering what could be so urgent that her father needed her presence. With a heavy sigh, she started the engine and drove back to the Arthur's mansion, where she grew up.As she entered the mansion, Daphne found her parents waiting for her in the living room. Her mother, Amelia,