ACROSS THE DEPTHS OF THE UNIVERSE

*HOW DARE HE REJECTED HER*

***author 's pov***

Kian and Asher stood by Valeria’s side, their hearts heavy with a mix of concern and helplessness. As Valeria lay there, her body still marked with black veins and her face streaked with tears, the sight was almost too painful to bear.

Kian’s expression was a mixture of anguish and determination. He gently brushed a strand of hair away from Valeria’s face, his touch tender and filled with concern. “We have to be strong for her,” he whispered, his voice choked with emotion. “She needs us now more than ever.”

Asher, standing close by, could barely contain his distress. His usual confident demeanor was replaced by a somber, pained look as he watched Valeria’s suffering. He reached out to hold her hand, his grip firm but gentle, as if trying to convey his support and his hope for her recovery.

Valeria’s tears continued to flow, her breathing still uneven. Despite Emilia’s efforts, the emotional and physical toll of Jerone’s rejection had left a deep impact. The black veins on her skin were a stark reminder of the torment she had endured.

Emilia, seeing the distress of Kian and Asher, approached them with a sympathetic look. “She needs time to heal, both physically and emotionally. The rejection has caused significant trauma, and it will take more than magic to mend her heart.”

Kian nodded, his gaze never leaving Valeria. “We’ll be here for her. Whatever she needs, we’ll make sure she gets it.”

Asher’s eyes met Kian’s, both men sharing a silent vow to support Valeria through this painful period. They understood that while the immediate pain had been eased, the path to full recovery would be long and fraught with challenges. Their commitment to Valeria was unwavering, and they were determined to help her heal from the scars left by Jerone’s rejection and the toll it had taken on her.

The room, once filled with tension, now held a quiet resolve as Kian and Asher stood vigil by Valeria’s side, their hearts aching but their spirits steeled to support her through the difficult days ahead.

Alexander's gaze remained fixed on Valeria, his eyes darkening with a mixture of anger and frustration. The sight of her suffering, compounded by Jerone's rejection, ignited a fierce storm within him. His jaw tightened, the muscles working under his skin as he struggled to control his rising fury.

He clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white as he fought to suppress his emotions. The scene before him was a stark reminder of the damage that had been wrought by Jerone's actions. The pain etched on Valeria’s face and the dark veins still visible on her skin were a direct consequence of Jerone’s harsh decision.

Alexander's mind raced with thoughts of how to address the situation. The elemental king’s rejection had not only hurt Valeria but had also caused a rift between them. The weight of his disappointment in Jerone pressed heavily on him. He felt a surge of protectiveness towards Valeria, vowing silently to make things right and ensure that she received the support she needed.

The room was filled with a tense silence as Alexander’s resolve hardened. He knew that the path forward would require confronting Jerone and addressing the deeper issues at play. His gaze shifted to Kian and Asher, and he could see the determination in their eyes as well. Together, they would have to navigate the complex web of relationships and emotions to help Valeria heal and find a way to mend the fractures caused by the recent events.

With a deep breath, Alexander stepped back from Valeria’s side, his expression a mixture of concern and steely determination. He knew that while the immediate crisis was being managed, there was still much work to be done to restore balance and ensure that Valeria’s pain was not in vain.

Kian's eyes widened as he observed Alexander’s darkened expression. The usually composed and regal demeanor of the elemental king was now replaced by a palpable intensity. Kian could see the anger simmering beneath the surface, a stark contrast to the concerned and supportive leader he was accustomed to.

Kian took a step closer, his voice low but urgent. “Alexander, what’s going on? I can see that something is troubling you beyond Valeria’s condition.”

Alexander's jaw remained clenched, but he forced himself to meet Kian’s gaze. The anger in his eyes was tempered by a deep sense of resolve. “It’s Jerone,” he said, his voice tight with restrained emotion. “His rejection of Valeria has not only caused her immense pain but has also jeopardized the unity we need right now.”

Kian’s concern deepened as he listened. He understood that Alexander’s reaction was not just about Valeria’s immediate suffering but also about the broader implications of Jerone’s actions. “We need to address this. Valeria’s healing is our priority, but we also need to ensure that such betrayals don’t tear us apart.”

Alexander nodded, his gaze unwavering. “Yes. We need to confront Jerone and make sure he understands the gravity of his actions. But for now, our focus must remain on Valeria. She needs us more than ever.”

Kian agreed, feeling a sense of urgency to not only support Valeria but also to help resolve the internal conflict that had been exacerbated by Jerone’s rejection. The path ahead was fraught with challenges, but Kian was determined to stand by Alexander and work towards mending the rift within their ranks, all while ensuring that Valeria received the care and support she so desperately needed.