Fated For Lycan's Luna (Chloe and Blake)

"Bring me there. I need to see him immediately." I demanded with a hurried voice.

The maid looked befuddled but still led me to Arthur's private clinic. "It's… It's here. Dr. Arthur should be treating the king now."

"Thank you."

The maid nodded at me before leaving immediately as if she was scared of me. I did not mind her and quietly stood at the entrance to the clinic for a few seconds before knocking.

"Didn't I say I won't see anyone during treatment?" I heard Arthur's impatient and cross voice from the room. I slightly hesitated. Taking a deep breath, I announced, "It's me."

Suddenly, there was a commotion behind the door. Soon, Arthur peeked out, grinning without any trace of impatience. "Why are you here? Do you feel unwell?"

I nervously bit my lower lip and played with my fingers. "I am here to see Blake. The maid who delivered my lunch told me he's here."

stammered. He stroked his chin suspiciously and

that was unmistakably Blake's. Hearing his voice made my heart skipped a

helpless look appeared on Arthur’s face before he sighed and stepped aside to let me

instantly overwhelmed by the stench of blood. The worry that I had in my

I could see his firm chest through the space between the buttons of his shirt that

mysterious blood stain on the corner of his lips. I shifted my gaze to the wastebasket by his feet where I found a few sheets of

trembled, feeling suffocated at the sight. Inside my chest, my heart

under the bed. Then, he walked up to me

he had lost a lot of weight. His eyes were sunken, his face bloodless. Even his lips were a shade of gray, which proved that

felt cold. Blake was such in a bad condition. How could I not notice it? How could I, someone who had studied poison since I was a little child, not

discover that my voice was hoarse. I licked my dried lips before pressing them together. Now that I have seen