My Aloof Sisters Asked for My Forgiveness

A life like that would be worse than anything.

To put it crudely, it would be a luxury for Kendall to be able to kill himself.

This was the consequence of daring to hurt Patricia.

Dustin went to stand before Patricia and reached out to touch the red veil surrounding her.

With a plop, the light burst like a bubble, and Patricia landed on the floor.

"Dustin," Patricia called. She threw herself into Dustin's embrace.

She cried softly as she held onto Dustin tightly.

"You're alright," Dustin said comfortingly as he patted her on the back.

Patricia did not speak. She clung to Dustin without letting go.

She had just realized that she could not live without Dustin in her life.

Before that moment, she had been so worried about Dustin and wanted him to leave without coming in. It would not have mattered if she had died because of it.

She finally understood. She had long accepted Dustin into her heart.

After a long time in Dustin's embrace, Patricia finally calmed down.

"We're staying somewhere else tonight," Dustin said.

The apartment was a mess. A lot of things had been destroyed.

"Okay,” Patricia said softly.

Dustin took Patricia's hand and led her downstairs.

Soon, Dustin drove out of the neighborhood and toward the city.

He had already informed Adrian of what had happened and told him to clean things up.

Dustin took Patricia to a hotel and asked for a luxury suite.

"Have a good sleep. Everything will be better

orrow," Dustin murmured as he

tucked her into the bed.

Patricia nodded coyly.

Dustin slept on the floor.

"Dustin, come sleep on the bed," came Patricia's sudden, quiet voice.

"Okay." Dustin chuckled a little and climbed into the bed.

He turned off the lights and snuggled under the blanket.

This was the first time Dustin and Patricia were sharing a bed.

This was proof that Patricia had accepted him.

"I was really scared today," Patricia said from under the covers.

"I'm sorry. It was my fault," Dustin said.

He had not paid enough attention to Kendall and had left an opening for him to abduct Patricia.

Although Patricia was not in danger because of the jade pendant, she had still been scared.

The jade pendant had been

activated with Patricia's blood. It et

would protect her based on the changes in Patricia's emotions. Thus, no one could harm her.

“Patricia, you must remember this. The jade pendant will protect you when you're scared and if you're in danger," he said to her.

"I will remember." Patricia nodded. "This jade is really amazing. Where did it come from?"

"Would you believe me if I said I created it?"

"I would."

The two of them laughed.

At the break of day, Amadeus left the villa in displeasure.

After selling the Dhillon family's businesses and splitting the earnings among the family members, he was left with very little funds.

That day, they had to move out of their luxurious villa.

He did not even know where Kendall had run off to. He had not returned all night.noveldrama

When he stepped out of the door, Amadeus suddenly tripped on something.

When he saw what it was, his face went ghostly white.

"Kendall, what happened to you?" Amadeus bent down.

Kendall was crumpled in a heap at the door. His face was pale. He seemed very weak.

Amadeus rushed to find a doctor.

"Mr. Dhillon, alt your son's bones are broken. His nerves have been cut as well. We have never seen anyone in such a condition before. It does not seem like it was caused externally, either. I'm really not sure what caused such injuries.

"He has lost the ability to control his limbs and his speech functions. There is no chance of him getting better. He will only be able to lie in bed as a paralyzed person. However, he's more conscious than a typical comatose person. Still, he won't have much of a life."

This was what the doctor said to Amadeus.

Amadeus was dejected.

"How could you be so stupid, Kendall? What's the point of life when you're like this?!" Amadeus yelled.

He knew that Kendall had been planning something. He must have failed and paid for it.

Kendall could not even change his expression. All he could do was cry tears of regret and hatred.