James shook his head, trying to get Thea out of his mind.

He looked at Quincy’s cheek, which was red after being slapped. He stood up, caressed her slightly swollen face, and asked worriedly, “Does it hurt?”

“Yeah,” Quincy responded aggrievedly and leaned into James’ arms.

“I’m scared of losing you. Once you recover and go back to Thea, what will I do?”

James gently embraced her and sighed. “Then, it must be fate. I’m indebted to her and will never be able to pay her back in this life. It’s