Chapter 375

Cillian stood protectively in front of Elara, shielding her from Donovan. All she could see was the back of his head, but the panic inside her began to fade slowly.

Instinctively, she grasped the back of his suit jacket, her eyes filling with tears.

Thank goodness he had returned. Otherwise, who knew what Donovan might have done to her?

Cillian glared at Donovan, his jaw clenched, exuding an icy,