Chapter 283: Let the Goddess Be Stained with Blood
"I never intended to let you bear everything alone. That was never what I wanted from the beginning; you know, I was the one protecting my sisters and you at first."
Medusa had her own awareness.
If it were just a one-sided acceptance of one party's efforts, then it could not be considered love.
She believed it should be mutual; it wasn't just Moran who had to give; she had to as well.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be worthy of such a dazzling him.
She wanted to transform herself, who had caused so much trouble, into a woman who could match Moran.
A self so tall and heavy...
Could actually be so deeply loved by someone.
Looking back now, Medusa had doubted many times whether she was worthy of being loved by Moran.
Before this love happened, she probably never imagined it would be like this, nor did she think she had the possibility of experiencing it.
Now, she knew she could encounter it.