Chapter 329 Someone’s Crying
"Please don’t hate me, Hera," Rafael said in a hoarse voice, as if stifling a sob. His eyes were reddened, and a lone tear fell, making him look even more pitiful. Hera was at a loss for words, seeing Rafael so genuinely distressed and afraid. It felt like he could break down any minute, and everyone could see it.
Rafael felt like slapping himself, truly terrified of being rejected by Hera, especially after making things worse for himself. ’FUCK!! I’m so fucking stupid!!!’ he thought, his anxiety intensifying with each passing moment.
[NorthernDuke: I feel like killing someone right now (ง°̀Д°́)ง🔪...]
[Dave_Carson: This fucking asshole is an expert, I see. He must have learned a thing or two in the entertainment industry despite being single as long as me!!! I wanna cut something (⌐■_■)✂️]
[FatherOfCaduceus: This is the first time I have a strong urge to curse... I’ve been holding back, trying to be a gentleman, only to give my rivals a chance to take advantage of the situation. I feel so foolish! (;´Д｀)]
[GoldenLight: I feel like the evil in me is waking up. Oh God, please help me and protect my friend, or else I might kill him right now. ψ（｀ Д´）ψ]
[SilverEmperor: Is it just me, or are your fists itching too? I’m glad I’m overseas, or I’d be pummeling someone right now. I’m never the violent type, but it feels like violence is emerging from all corners, and I’m starting to see red. ୧(๑•̀ᗝ•́)૭]
[NorthernDuke: (｀Д´)ﾉ彡☆彡━(｀Д´)━☆]
[Dave_Carson: (｀ε´)ノ彡┻━┻]