"Matthew, I missed you. I missed you so, so much." Harper lay in Rolando's strong arms without knowing that it wasn't Matthew.
Actually, there was no way for her to come to this realization: Fantasy's effect was too potent for her to fight.
Rolando once again felt his heart being crushed so hard that he could hardly breathe. As much as he was enjoying Harper being
this romantic towards him, his pride would not allow him to be a substitute for another man. When he finally made up his mind
and tried to push Harper away, she looked at him in the eye, her expression sweet and innocent, and asked, "Did you miss me
like I missed you?"
At that point, Rolando finally admitted to himself that he loved Harper more than he thought. His self-control, which he was proud
of, then completely collapsed in a matter of seconds. 'She hasn't even done anything to you! She just asked whether you missed
her!' he thought. With a sigh, he accepted that even if Harper was seeing Matthew instead of him, he would not be able to refuse
her.
"Of course, I do. I miss you so much. I even want to hug you tightly and swallow you alive!" Rolando wanted to indulge himself.
For this one time, he didn't want to think about the consequences of doing so. Even if in the end, Harper would hate him for the
rest of her lifetime, he needed to have her. That was how crazy he was over her!
Rolando's rationality had finally abandoned him. It wasn't hard to see that all of this was just someone's evil plan to ruin his
relationship with Harper, but he no longer wanted to care about all of that. He wouldn't deserve to continue being a man if he still
tried to control himself when the woman he wanted so much was right in front of him, practically begging him to be with her.

Rolando then passionately kissed Harper, the woman he had longed for the longest time. Even though he had told himself
countless times that he had no feelings for her and that all he wanted to do was to use her to put his plans into action, at that
moment, he became honest enough to admit that he had already fallen in love with this woman unconsciously, and that he

he dropped to the ground, he looked at Harper with astonishment. Harper shook her head hard. 'The person on the ground has the familiar face of Matthew, but for some reason, I know that he is not Matthew!' she thought. Because Matthew had always been the jealous type, he never called her 'Harper' the way every other people in her life called her. If he was in a good

arm with it. Rolando sat on the ground, mouth agape as he saw what Harper was doing to herself. Seeing that she

Hearing his voice, Sonia hurriedly opened the door and came in. "Your Majesty, I am here."
"Call the imperial physician in."
"Yes."
As soon as the imperial physician entered, he immediately noticed how messy Rolando looked. When he saw Harper, he gasped
at how bloodied she was. "Check Harper first. After you've examined her thoroughly, check the incense in the censer," Rolando
ordered at once. Then, he turned to Sonia and asked, "Who lit that today?"
Sonia was so afraid that she would the one who would be blamed for everything. "Your Majesty, I didn't light the incense," she

examined Harper, his face changed in surprise. He looked at Rolando first, and then at Harper. "Tell me your diagnosis of the situation immediately," Rolando hissed upon seeing how the imperial physician was acting. "Well, Your Majesty, this lady has

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