“Yes… I love you to death, Xyla…” Stanley Batton answered truthfully. His eyes were brimmed with strong possessiveness as he spoke.

They were like dangerous cheetahs locking upon their prey.

“I only had an armor back then, and I’m not afraid of anything. However, your appearance has given me a soft spot…” Stanley held her hand with a serious expression etched on his face.

His one short sentence had touched Xyla Quest’s heart. She could feel a prickly feeling at the tip of her nose as she met his eyes.

“In the past, many people tried to attack me, but they didn’t know how to do it. Now that I have you, it’s not going to be the same anymore. If they take you away from me, I will risk my life to snatch you back,” Stanley continued.

Xyla’s eyes were rimmed red upon hearing his sincere confession.

To Stanley, she was more important than his life.

“I love you very, very, very much too…” Xyla sobbed.

“I know. Let’s eat. The noodles are getting cold.” Stanley pinched her cheeks