Chapter 108

Morgan realized this was excruciating as he held it in, holding unspeakable grievances in his chest. After taking a deep breath, he pulled Tom's hand toward him and carefully cupped it into his own. It doesn't matter. Even if Tom didn't like him at all times, he had his mind set on Tom. It would never change in his entire life.

"Sorry?" Morgan muttered in a low voice, as if he was apologizing for his impudence just now.

Or maybe to a stubborn human who never once asked for mercy under his past torture.

Tom returned to reality after daydreaming for a while. He tilted his head in amazement as he stared at Morgan. For some reason, he noticed that Morgan's gaze with his head down was similar to that of a child waiting for punishment after committing a grave mistake. Her reddened eyes were surprisingly cute.

"Ahem..." Tom thought, 'Even though he's a little ugly, he's not a bad boy.' He stretched out his hand to caress Morgan's head thoughtfully.