Sir Ares, Goodnight novel (Jay Ares and Rose)
Chapter 1296

"Young Master Yorks, shouldn't a gentleman like you knock before coming in?" Sis Shirley's admonishment carried no power at all.

Cole turned around and locked the door from the inside.

Realizing that something was wrong, Angeline chided, "What are you doing here so late at night, Cole?"

Cole moved closer and closer to Angeline. Sis Shirley pulled Angeline back and retreated again and again.

"His face is very red and his gaze is a little off, Little Angeline. Something looks really wrong," Sis Shirley said. Angeline said, "Oh no, this guy must have lost his mind."

When Cole spoke, there was intense affection in his voice. "I like you, Angeline. Can you please stay?"

"Jaybie is the only one I'll ever love, Cole. I've admired him since I was a child, and it has been my lifelong dream to marry him. I'm obsessed with him, and no other man can ever replace him in my heart. I'm sorry," Angeline said.

"He's dead, Angeline. I will love you for him for the rest of my life. Don't worry, I don't mind if you can't

stop thinking about him. I'll protect you in this safe bubble just like he had and won't let you get hurt even a little bit."

"You're wrong, Cole. Jaybie is irreplaceable. He's a man of unswerving loyalty when it comes to love. He can give up his life to protect his family. No one can ever replace a big-hearted man like him." Cole's enchanting fox-like eyes were bloodshot, and his gaze gradually turned vicious.

"Forget him, Angeline," he ordered in a rough and violent manner.

"I will make you forget him tonight. From now on, I want you to love me only."

Angeline was seized with terror. Under circumstances like that, her helplessness would turn into anxiety. It only made her limp and weak.

When Sis Shirley sensed Angeline's condition getting worse, she was suddenly flustered and disconcerted.

She dragged Angeline into the house and ran with all her might. Cole, however, chased after them like a ferocious beast.

Angeline could hear the voices of the Corvettes as they intercepted Josephine and Zayne from outside the house. "I'm sorry, Young Master is handling some business in there. You can't go in." Zayne murmured, "Handling some business?"

He suddenly went berserk and started shouting at the top of his lungs, "You b*stard! Step aside and let me in. I'm going to kill him!"

Josephine cried out loud, "Angeline is so frail and weak. How can she withstand his brutal torture? Cole, you b*stard-"

Inside the house, it was a completely different scene.

Seeing that Cole was about to catch up, a lightbulb suddenly lit up in Sis Shirley's head at the very last minute. She reached out to switch off all the lights.

"Don't be afraid, Little Angeline." In the dark of night, Sis Shirley's warm voice fell into her ears.

Angeline could feel herself getting dragged and tossed under the bed by Sis Shirley. Then, it felt as if her world had been wrapped tightly, isolating her from the outside world. She wanted to scream, but she could not find her voice.

"Sis Shirley, Sis Shirley..." she muttered silently in her heart over and over again.

Shirley looked at Cole as he gradually lost control of himself. She suddenly unbuttoned her blouse and walked toward him bravely.

'I'm sorry, Cole.

'To protect my little sister is the only reason why I, Shirley Severe, live."

Clothes were scattered all over the place.

The temperature in the room rose suddenly.

The pain sent a crystal-clear tear rolling down the corner of Sis Shirley's eyes.

When the beast in his body was finally released, Cole slowly regained his sanity.

At that very moment, his mind was blank.

However, what followed was an overwhelming joy.

"Don't worry, I'll be responsible for my actions." His voice was as gentle as the spring water flowing in a mountain stream, irrigating the blooming flowers on both sides of the stream.