Chapter 242

Writers POV

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The atmospheric condition of the vicinity turned cold and began to drop rapidly.

Two people were trapped in a love circle once more, the glint of emotion flashing in their eyes was just too much, beyond what words can explain.

Daciana forgot her past, she forgot all that happened, and that hatred was replaced with belongingness. Likewise, Dorian set his eyes on her. How he had wished for this moment to happen.

All these years he had been trapped for eternity, he thought he would lose everything he had, all the hope he earned, but at the last bit of it crashing, it took a turn and happened instead.

Time froze and both of them hugged. Many emotions were triggered and tears began to stream down uncontrollably.

"I missed you" she muttered longingly to her mate, the one who she had earnestly fought for but here he was, right in her arms.

"I miss toou to Dtooiana, my love, I apologize for causing you too much worry and pain. I don't deserve those tears. I deserved to be punished" Dorian expressed, feeling guilt throbbing inside his body.

"Don't you dare say that, I have forgotten all about that. Just stay with me please" Daciana begged. She was feeling as though she would lose him again, just like she did before.

Despite her weak state, she was so hellbent on pulling him fiercely into her embrace for fear of him disappearing just like he did before.

He could feel her anguish, and he felt pain and resentment toward himself. She was suffocating him with her hug but it wasn't compared to all the pain he had caused her.

Faintly he noticed another presence by the side, not just one, but three more.

His eyes went far, and he saw a manly figure with watery eyes lingering by the side. He was holding the urge to come forward, but he didn't know what to do.

Either to run to a father he had never seen or maybe pretend he had seen him before but was trapped inside the ice.

Dorian felt like he was staring at a reflection of himself. He paused and squinted his eyes to discern if this was a reality or some mind trick again.

"Is that our…" he paused. His mouth ran out of what to say, and it made Daciana pull out of the hug.

She had forgotten that she needed to introduce him to his son, or invariably his son to him. His action, just now, poured it all out to her awareness.

"That is Bryan, he is your son" Daciana muttered, her breath stiffened and her eyes dilated.

She began to look toward the both of them expecting them to say something, but no one said anything.

Dorian was lost and dumbfounded. At last, the son he heard of was now presented to him. Sadly, he wasn't even present in his entire life until today.

What should he say? What can he say? These words kept pondering inside his head, putting him deep inside his reverie.

"Bryan come say hello to your dad" Daciana introduced one more and stretched her hand forth to him, but he didn't come. Rather, he stood frozen and was looking deep into his father's eyes with teary ones

After a while of sadness, Bryan felt he could no longer withstand all of this pain, hatred, and anguish revolving inside his heart, rather he averted his gaze to the side and walked off.

Just when he was a few inches away, he heard a calm voice that made him halt in his tracks.

"Bryan?" Dorian called out softly. He knew nothing of what to add after that. Seeing his son walk away to put a stop to his heart. He felt as though the world had come to an end for him.

Bryan paused and averted his gaze to the side, his eyes turned cold and he walked off.

Multiple needles shot at Dorian's heart after seeing his son walking away. His hands uncontrollably stretched forward to get a grip on him but it wasn't feasible.

"He hates me, doesn't he?"Dorian asked, feeling guilty and heavily burdened.

"He will surely come around. Just be good to him and offer listening ears" Daciana added and he nodded slightly. Afterward, both of them hugged tightly again and he buried his face in her hair.

He sniffed her hair deeply and couldn't get enough of it, he wanted this moment to last, forever if it might take.

"Uhm you guys are forgetting something here and you, get some clothes on" Ana intruded and heaved a loud scoff. Her eyes were trying as much as thcooktopkto town'sn's nakedness, and she was finding it more disturbing than interpreting.

Both Dorian and Daciana put a stop to their senses. She pulled off and looked down before to his lower half, and she gasped.

Outstandingly, it was still exactly how she remembered, and she couldn't help but flush at the sight of it and buried her face in her palm.

"You better get some clothes," she said to him, and he nodded in agreement.

His eyes looked toward her flushed face, and he couldn't help but bit his lower lip. He wanted to be naughty but he paused. He knew now wasn't the time for that.

After shelving his thoughts away he turned to the back looking for where or how to get what to shield his nakedness with, and luckily, he saw a hut. Without thinking much, he left Daciana and paced toward the hut to go get some clothes.

The moment he left, Ana bounced on Daciana.

"I can't believe he is awake. After all those years?" She expressed, feeling overjoyed that tears wanted to trim over her face.

Countless times had she seen Daciana visit the ice cube he was trapped in. Most times she spent there talking to deaf ears, hoping and praying that one day he would be freed, and that day was today, no one expected it but was glad it happened.

"I know right? Just look at how young he is, he hasn't aged all those years" Daciana complimented.

"Yeah, I can see that. Guess who is happy now" Ana teased right after dragging her close by the shoulder.

"I can't help it" she giggled hard.