Chapter 134 - The One Who Struggle

Chapter 134: The One Who Struggle

The Incubus System Chapter 134. The One Who Struggle

11.24 PM

We had put our clothes on. But different from before, now we were sitting on the sofa and I had returned to my human form.

"I've sent you Myra's house and office address as well as Olivia's," she said as she put her cellphone on the table next to her and turned to me.

"Thank you," I said. I asked her to send all the addresses since I would need them soon. I even thought of sending Foxy to spy on them if necessary.

"Is there anything else I can help you with?" she asked.

"Um ..." I thought for a moment before glancing at her with a smirk. Then I leaned to her, brought my face close to her. She gasped as she leaned backwards in reflex.

I smiled mischievously.

"You can feed me--" But she pushed my face away with her hands before I finished my sentence.

"No --- I've fed you twice today," she pouted.

I pulled myself away.

"So ... I can't have more?" I asked in a disappointing tone.

She lowered her hand.

"No." Then she glanced at me with a flushed face.

"But I don't mind for doing it again tomorrow," she said.

"Then, I will come again tomorrow."

"Ah, I forgot to tell you. Earlier Larry sent a message to me that tomorrow we can visit Theo at the hospital."

Her words reminded me of Theo's Wounds.

"How is he? Is he better now?" I asked. I remembered Theo was so proud of his profession as a demon hunter, I thought he would be depressed if he was disabled due to yesterday's battle.

"He's getting better. Even though his wounds are quite bad, there are no broken bones. He will get well soon."

I exhaled a sigh of relief.

"Thank goodness."

Emma looked at me in confusion.

"Aren't you mad at him?"

I let out a slight chuckle.

A tired breath escaped Olivia's mouth as she leaned her back against her chair. Her eyes turned to the cellphone that was lying on top of an open book. Ethan's image flashed through her head.

'I wonder what is he doing right now?'

She picked up the cellphone and started typing.

Me: Hi. Are you sleeping? How's your day?

'Ha ... This question sounds weird.' Her unfinished assignment gave her an idea, she deleted the message and typed again.

Me: Hello, Ethan. I'm sorry for disturbing you this late. Could you help me to ---

This time before she finished typing it, she erased it since the message made her sound like Larry.

She put her cellphone to the desk and leaned to her chair again with her head tilted upward.

"What should I do?" she muttered. There was sadness and disappointment stuck in her heart, she wanted to get it out but couldn't or rather she didn't want anyone to know about this.

Her hand took her cellphone again and typed a message to Ethan.

Me: I miss you ...

She smiled at the message, but of course, she erased it again since spoiling like that wasn't her image. Finally, she opened Emma's contact and typed the message.

Me: Emma, are you still awake?

Emma: Yes, I'm. What is wrong?

Me: Have you done your assignment?

Emma: Yes. Have you done it yet?

Me: I'm working on it. But my mind is completely stuck right now, I don't know what to do. Can you help me tomorrow?

Emma: Did something happen?

Me: Yes, my parents just had another fight. Not to mention that b*tch keeps clinging to my dad like a parasite.

But again she deleted the message and replaced it with another message.

Me: Nothing. I just can't concentrate lately.

Of course, that was just an excuse.

Emma: Get some rest. I'll help you tomorrow.

Me: Thank you for helping me.

Emma: See you tomorrow. Nite Olivia.

Me: Nite, Emma.

Olivia put down her cellphone and saved her assignment before turning off her laptop. She knew she wouldn't be able to concentrate today so she decided to go to sleep. At least with a fresher mind, she could think more clearly tomorrow morning. She was just walking towards her bed, but her steps stopped as she turned to the window and looked up at the night sky.

"Ethan ... Can you get me out of here?"