Kyle Kinston should be in the bathroom. Mabel Quinn quickly confirmed this fact, and from the sounds she had heard earlier, it seemed there might be something wrong with Kyle at the moment.
Thinking of the hidden ailment he had mentioned before, Mabel couldn’t help but feel a bit alarmed and hurriedly knocked on the bathroom door, "President Kinston, are you inside?"
No matter how she knocked, no one opened the door. She heard the low groans from inside the bathroom again, seeming more suppressed and painful than before.
The bathroom door was locked from the inside, so she couldn’t open it. She hastily said, "President Kinston, I’ll get someone to open the door, wait a moment."
After saying that, she wanted to run off to find a servant to open the door.
But the next moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened, and Kyle Kinston’s figure appeared before her.
His tall body still clad in that suit, but at this moment, he didn’t seem to be in a good state. The suit jacket looked a bit disheveled, the collar around his neck was pulled open, and the tie was loosely hanging around his neck. Those deep black phoenix eyes were staring at him intently, his entire presence exuding a wild and dangerous aura.
Mabel froze, instinctively stepping back a pace, "I..."
She had barely started to speak when he suddenly stepped forward and embraced her. Her entire body went rigid at once, like a wooden figure held in his arms. She could only feel his fingers firmly seizing her shoulders, and by her ears was nothing but his slightly heavy breathing.
Breath after breath, as if the entire room... the whole world, was filled with his sound.
Kyle tightly held the person in his arms. His body had suddenly been wracked with pain, a pain that was all too familiar to him. It was... the premonition of the Full Moon, telling him that the Full Moon was approaching, and by then, the pain would intensify.
This premonition-like pain could last for a few minutes or even dozens of minutes, but it was nothing compared to the pain of the Full Moon night. However, like the Full Moon’s pain, this premonitory pain grew more intense with each passing year.
When the pain suddenly swept through his body, he tried his best to endure it, waiting for time to pass when it would gradually disappear as it always had. But then, he heard her voice, and in an instant, an almost uncontrollable intense desire surged from deep within him, compelling him to open the door impatiently and then... hold her tightly.
It was like an instinct, a parched person in the desert desperately yearning for water.
Except, when the pain spread through his body, the person he desperately yearned for was her!
As he held her, the original all-encompassing pain swiftly receded and then completely vanished.
This is the power of life-dependence, the magical ability of the Kinston Family!
After a long while, he heard her voice, "Are you okay? Is your body feeling unwell?"
His head rested on her shoulder, his hands still around her shoulders, as if reluctant to let go.
"What did you come to see me for?" His voice was low, but the heavy breathing from before was gone.