Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1186

He pushed Zayne away and bolted upstairs straight away as if he was entering his own house.

Zayne tried to stop him, but Lady Severe shook her head at Zayne and said, "Let him go. Your sister is lovesick and needs to be treated with love. He's your sister's antidote." Zayne stamped his feet with anger. "Antidote? More like a poison to me."

Upstairs.

Jay came to Angeline's bedroom and pushed open the bedroom door in trepidation.

Angeline was curled up on the bed, her dark and shiny hair messily draped over her pale white face. It made her face look much thinner and paler.

Her eyes were wide open, revealing her beautiful black -glazed pupils. Her deep-set eyes made her look extremely haggard, and her gaze was slack yet gloomy.

After entering the room, Jay closed the door behind him gently.

He dragged his lead-filled feet toward the bed.

Then, he knelt on the ground gently, leaned forward, and rested his body on the bed as he gazed at

Angeline's beautiful face. Tears welled up in his eyes uncontrollably.

This was the girl he had loved since childhood!

He did not have a lot of ambitions in life but one, and that was to make a lot of money so that she could lead a carefree life.

However, he ended up being the person who had hurt her most deeply in the end.

He reached out and ran his fingers through her black hair before eventually resting them on her fair face.

Angeline cowered as if she had sensed his touch, yet she gave no other major responses.

"Angeline, Jaybie will take you home, okay?" Jay whispered softly.

Angeline's long eyelashes slightly lowered. She was considered to have given him a response.

"I was wrong, Angeline. You must get well soon so that you'll have the strength to scold me and beat me up to vent your anger."

Jay's voice sounded as gentle as the warm spring breeze that blew straight into Angeline's heart, warming her heart tremendously.

She was not mad at him at all. She did not want to become a burden to him. Her body had let her down, and just like that, she was no longer able to take care of herself anymore. At this moment, Angeline was wrapped in a blanket of inferiority. Her future seemed bleak.

Jay gazed at Angeline and noticed that her lips were still moist. He drew out his hand that was wrapped in her black hair and was about to get up to pour her some water.

Angeline, however, took him by surprise when she suddenly grabbed his hand with a tinge of shamelessness. She did not want him to leave.

Perhaps in Angelina's heart, she felt the greatest sense of security when he was beside her.

Jay was slightly stunned...

Then, it was as if peach blossoms had bloomed in Jay's eyes. With a smile in his eyes, he leaned his sexy lips closer to her ears and whispered softly, "I'm pouring you some water." Before he left, he bit her earlobe gently.

Angeline was so shy that her heart started thumping wildly.

Jay poured some water for her and checked the temperature before helping her up. He then fed her with a spoon.

When she was done drinking the water, Jay wrapped her in a white woolen blanket. Very gently, he picked her up and said, "Let's go home, Angeline."

Angeline wrapped her arms around his neck naturally.

When the bedroom door was opened, Zayne was seen sticking himself to the door in an awkward position.

Jay's countenance turned dark as he glared gloomily a t him.

Zayne said with righteous indignation, "I must keep an eye on you in case you break my sister's heart again."