Chapter 458 She Couldn't Get Over

Byron hugged Athena and buried her neck.

His warm tears rolled down her snow-white skin. Athena froze.

Byron hugged her tightly, sobbing in a low voice.

At first, Athena still maintained a stiff guard.

Slowly, she relaxed.

She wanted to push Byron away, but she couldn't do it.

Athena suddenly felt much sadder.

In the end, her rationality still failed to defeat her instinct.

During those years when she was a substitute, she had fantasized many times that one day, Byron would forget Freya and fall in love with her real self.

Then, she would take Byron back to see her grandmother and tell her that Byron was a worthy person.

For the rest of her life she would spend the rest of her life with Byron in a small but cozy little house happily all year round.

The god of destiny makes fools of the people.

She had never been able to take Byron back to see her grandmother.

Finally, she was completely disappointed in Byron.

But it happened at this time.

Byron began to love her.

But those gaps, those moments of despair that had long been her nightmares, had become huge gaps in her heart.

She couldn't get over it.

Essentially, she was hurt deeply that she couldn't believe that Byron's love was true.

After a while, Athena gently pushed Byron.

"Why are you crying? You did something wrong. So don't act like I am bullying you." Athena said in a deep voice, "Let me go, and quickly remove that messy news!" "It's not me." Byron didn't let go, but he answered.

"Who else could it be?" Athena was about to get angry again.

"I just didn't stop it. They became famous themselves." Byron said confidently.

Athena laughed angrily. "Then do I still have to praise you?"

Byron didn't speak.

At this time.

Athena noticed that there were mottled bloodstains on the floor.

After all, it was in the mourning hall.

It was not good after all.

"Byron, go out first, don't make Madam Crawford upset." Athena said in a deep voice, "By the way, go and deal with your fingers."

After a moment, in the corridor.

Athena remained expressionless and helped Byron treat his wound.

"Let's get an injection in a while." Seeing that the wound was quite deep, Athena was a little worried.

Byron was always looking at her.

He didn't even blink.

"You lied to me," Byron said in a hoarse voice.

Athena frowned and squeezed him a little harder.

Byron hummed in pain.

Athena was a little flustered and shouted at Byron, "Who lied to you?"

She lied to Byron a lot.

"You still love me." Byron was so confident when he said this.

Athena was speechless.

Then she squeezed him harder.

"It hurts!" Byron couldn't bear it anymore, shouted out aggrieved.

"You?" Athena sneered, "If I wasn't afraid that you would intentionally leave your wound untreated and then come to me when you are disabled, I wouldn't bother helping you!" Byron wouldn't do such a thing.

Byron would definitely not do it.

If anyone hurt him, he would directly fight back.

But now...

Athena felt that it was hard to say.

Byron didn't answer.

After two seconds of silence, he came over unexpectedly and kissed Athena on the lips.

Athena was speechless.

She was numb; she just felt speechless, not even angry.

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