Aeris’s pov
The temperature inside the chamber seemed to drop at its lowest yet the body heat was rising from the anguish and resentment carried by our blood in the veins. The loss was a loss and Arabella had understood it. To be honest, I still doubt Izel had ever loved her but she was head over heels for him. Maybe after he bedded her several times and raised the feeling of love in her heart without the intention of loving her. I had seen his colors and wanted to paint Arabella’s grayscale art but breaking her heart was the most cruel thing I did to her.
Whether I did right or wrong to her, it no longer matters because one of us was supposed to suffer. However, it was Arabella who took the bullet and saved me unintentionally. Now that I mentioned to her about the killer still being ali
