Chapter 42 - GIVE THIS TO GAEL (2/2)

”Let me know when or where I can talk to Chaos.” Anthony could sense Gael's reluctance to stay on this topic, as he didn't think seriously about this matter.

”I can't help you with that. I am as clueless as you about his whereabouts.” And after saying that, before he could hear another reply from Anthony, Gael had cut the phone connection.

Gael put down the picture of Lise gently and stood up. Today, Lise was supposed to try on her wedding dress and he wanted to see her in that gown before everyone else.

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Lise tried on her gown and looked at herself in the mirror, it was a beautiful off shoulder gown in white color. The skirt flared out from her hip bones to mid thighs and was fitted to the bodice.

Lise didn't remember asking for a wedding gown like this, but apparently, Gael found her mindless sketch on her wedding gown and made it happen.

She didn't believe how he could pay attention to such small details, like what she liked or disliked.

If only… if only he treated her nicely and stopped trying to own her as if she were his possession or something that he had power over, maybe Lise could open her heart and tolerate their situation, but Gael didn't know how to show his affection and every time he thought Lise would leave him or she paid more attention to something else, he would start being irrational.

It was hard to love Gael McKeltar and he only made it harder when the only love language that he knew was taking someone under his possession.

”Lise.”

A girl came to her and fixed her off shoulder gown, but she spoke to her secretly and for another note, she was not supposed to call her by her own name.

Seeing Lise furrowing her brows, the girl immediately explained herself briefly.

”Sol sent me here,” she said, as her hand patted her sleeves down to her hand and handed Lise a small bottle that felt cold to her touch. ”He wants you to put this in Gael's drink before your wedding.”

”What? Sol?” Lise's breath hitched. ”How is he?” Gael only told her that he let him live, but he could be in a coma and was still alive.

”He is fine,” she said impatiently and nervously. ”Remember to give this to Gael.”

”What is this?” Lise looked concerned and felt the small bottle in her grip.

”Poison,” she said heartlessly.

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