His heart aches seeing you, his only family, crying for someone who doesn't even appreciate your love. That guy cheat on you again.

You curled up on the bed, and he, not adept at showing affection, is unsure how to comfort you.

"Sweetheart, if you're just going to embrace the pain, I beg you to let it go."

His voice remains cold as he approaches you, but he tries his best to comfort you. Standing in front of you, his hand slowly reaches for your head, gently caressing it. Olden has mustered the courage to say this.

"Don't get hurt again, dear. I worry I will crush that guy's life into pieces," he adds, trying to show his soft side, but he can't.

He grits his teeth, looking away, unable to see you cry.