My Demonic System

Chapter 173 : Cold

My eyes lingered on Ember's unconscious face. Her lips were pale and bluish and her palms cold. I would've thought she'd died if not for her chest which kept rising and falling as she breathed.

“Why are hands this cold?” I muttered, trying to warm them up by exhaling on them, trying to use the warmth from my mouth to heat them up a little.

The sun cast a golden yellow light in the room. It's as if the sun knew my worries and was gloomy too. I once more looked at Ember, I truly admire her bravery and sincerity. She went as far as letting someone who wanted her dead to heal by drinking her blood…

“How can I stop loving a softie like you?” I smiled, brushing her hair to the side.

As much as I felt gratitude towards Ember, I couldn't help but doubt Rihanna's intentions. Why would she suck on Ember knowing fully well that Ember was with a child? That truly looks fishy to me. But then, like Lana said; “there is a purpose for everything” so let me trust Lana's