Revenge of the Hideous Lady by Moonlight

Rachel Wood couldn't help but roll her eyes at Sebastian Brenand. "It honestly isn't necessary."

"It is necessary. Listen to me, all right?" Sebastian insisted, making her nod helplessly.

He was more stubborn than anyone she knew. Once he'd made up his mind, nobody could convince him otherwise.

She wouldn't bother changing his mind on such small matters, so she let him have his way.

"Sebastian, I think I'll turn into a pig in three months if that's the case," she whined.

"Why would that happen?"

"I don't even have to lift a finger to get anything I need. You'll regret it when the time comes," she answered.

He had carried her into the bedroom and carefully lowered her on the bed by then.

After that, he went down on one knee to gently remove her slippers before helping her to lie down.

pulled a thin duvet over her,

regret it. Who would want

hand against his forehead. "I don't care about that. I will love you no matter what you

slightly with a curious look in her eyes. "I remember you once

back when Rachel first got together with him, and he used to speak freely

tell her not

he didn't

who were too thin,

if she maintained her current weight at

although a long

amazing that you still remember what I said,"

"Of course."

want to add that I don't mind it if that person is you." There was a solemn

"You're nothing but a sweet-talker. Men only care about looks. Do

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