Could it be... a possibility was already emerging in Mabel Quinn's heart.
"Every generation of the Kinston Family inherits this Blood Curse. My mother was my father's lifeline, and you are mine." Kyle Kinston's eyes fixed upon her, as he spoke.
Even though she had already guessed the possibility when he mentioned it earlier, when he said it out loud, she couldn't help but gasp.
Lifeline... She remembered he always liked to say they were destined to rely on each other, yet didn't know the true meaning hidden behind those words.
"Is what you're saying... all true?" She stared at him wide-eyed, his words sounded so ethereal, so fantastical, yet his expression was so earnest.
"Now, do you think I would lie to you again?" Kyle said, this was actually the thing he least wanted to say. He had once decided to tell her this fact only when he was sure she truly loved him and couldn't leave him.
But in the end, the one who couldn't leave was him, not her.
