He sat right where he was.
Javier Sinclair gave a gentle wave of his hand.
The Go board before him cleared, and he picked up a stone to continue the game. But at this moment, the Demon God's heart was no longer calm. His mind was filled with the memory of holding her in his arms. And the scene of him losing control and kissing her.
He no longer knew where the stone in his hand had landed. Or perhaps, the stone would land wherever his heart was.
"Celeste Grant."
He spoke her name in a low voice.
Javier Sinclair raised his hand, his gaze falling upon the red thread wrapped around his wrist. As the Demon God, such a thing as a thread of fate should not exist for him, yet here it was.
His fingers gently brushed against it.
"Audacious woman."
「Meanwhile.」
Celeste Grant was back in the Cultivation World.
