Destined to Love You

Angelia turned to look at him. The fear that remained in her heart had already forgotten.

Jonathan put her back on the bed and covered her with a quilt.

"I'm fine."

Jonathan insisted, "You don't look fine. Rock-a-by. Or I will sleep with you?"

Just then, Angelia quickly closed her eyes.

Jonathan was startled. Actually he hoped that Angelia would resist now.

Why did sleeping with her become a punishment that could be used to frighten her?

He stared at Angelia for a while, but had to cover her with the quilt. And then he turned and walked out.

As soon as he closed the door, the expression on his face suddenly became sharp.

The old castle towering on the top of the mountain was originally built by a foreign Duke in the 1960s.

After losing the battle, the Duke fled in a hurry, and even the castle was destroyed by angry people, leaving nothing but ruins.

Five years ago, Jonathan picked here and the surrounding area to build a kingdom of their own for "Angela".

The dilapidated castle was rebuilt, and the buildings on the ground were renewed.

But below the ground, the interrogation rooms, prison cells and basements left in accordance with the ancient European traditions all been kept.

Jonathan walked towards the basement, not too hasty or too slowly.

The steps made of cyan stone slabs extend all the way down, and dim wall lamps illuminated a small area around it.

Because there was no sunshine all year round, the air was moist.

Jonathan walked down, the light shone on his expressionless face, cold and awesome.

His movements were extremely elegant. With a blue shirt and a striped vest of the same color, he looked like a nobleman of the last century.

Under the light, he looked like the most vicious desperadoes with deep and fierce look.

These two temperaments blend perfectly in him.

He slowly walked towards the only person in the dungeon.

Zach was tied up on the shelf. Steward and two bodyguards stood by.

The slash on his forehead had been stopped bleeding and the coagulated blood turned dark red after drying still remained on his face.

"Sir." Steward stepped forward.

did something heinous to her, it was

him to the police, but here. He worried that Jonathan

Mr. Miller really did, he would not hesitate to help deal with the

Jonathan waved his hand.

"You go out first."

at Zach who

"Yes, sir."

went out of the

could go far, they heard the screams

two bodyguards looked

ago, they have

and screams from inside,

faintly, "Clean the

The two bodyguards nodded.

"Steward, Mr. Miller..."

Miller has his

hours. And the screams from inside also lasted for

darkened that the door behind them

the basement immediately, and a

the two bodyguards raised their eyebrows and saw the

as if he had just been soaked in blood, but there

before. Fierce appearance still remained on his

and

aback nodded quickly and walked in bearing the smell of

when they just

Steward took out the carefully pasted

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took a

"Only half?"

the photo barely pieced together, two children stood

the one

Jonathan turned his head.

together by

Steward nodded.

being pieced. Only human appearance on

the photo in his hand for a

were two little girls in the picture. The other

"Angela" cried with pain.

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