Blood Oath: Forever Yours

“Fifteenth?” Emma slightly wrinkled her nose and stared at Lawrence with an innocent look. “What’s wrong with fifteenth? Will daddy get sick?” Lawrence turned his body a little to the side and shot a dreadful look towards Jeffrey. His grasp towards Emma as he hugged her unnoticeably tightened.

“Daddy’s okay, you don’t have to worry.” He handed Emma towards Jeffrey when Jeffrey finally understood his meaning and summoned several men. He endured the continuous rush of cold and heat inside his body and smiled blandly at Emma. “Be a good girl and play with Jeffrey, daddy would go find you very soon.” Emma nodded and left with the men docilely.

The moment they left, Lawrence who was tensing his muscles instantly relaxed. He stooped and supported himself with the wall, puffing hard. “Mr. Harris!” Jeffrey wanted to hold him but he was pushed away. “Where’s the blood?”

“I’ve made the call, the person delivering the blood is on the way. If nothing’s gone wrong, he should be here soon…” Jeffrey spoke and turned his head. As he was going to say something else, he was startled when his eyes fell onto Lawrence.

His illness had started to recur. Veins started to bulge at one side of his face and his whole face became creepy and horrifying. Jeffrey had seen that many times all these years. It was just that besides the change in his face, he was sensitive enough to detect the anomaly in his body…

and closed his eyes. “I’m drugged.” Being drugged and the recurrence of his illness had both happened at the same time during the first day he returned to City B. It was indeed a surprising

and ask her to come now. You’re a couple and she’s

forehead were throbbing, his chest was rising and falling. His face looked fierce and appalling, and there was something in his eyes that could not be explained. His voice was exceptionally cold that no one could say no. “Call somebody, I only want the

tossed towards him. The phone instantly broke into pieces with a crack. “Go, now!” Jeffrey did not dare to speak anymore. He glimpsed at Lawrence and the room door which was tightly shut before him. Not knowing what he had figured out, he dashed towards the end of the corridor like

endure the double torture from both his illness and libido and

out! It’s really not me, I didn’t try to harm

door, I