When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 28

Chapter 28

“Rose…..”

She slowly mumbled, grabbing her left forearm with her bloodless fingers.

“May I see it for a moment?”

When she nodded helplessly, Ian carefully unbuttoned her collar and lowered her dress.

Her left shoulder was deformedly positioned under her neck, which looked as pale as a dead body. As if the blood flow was blocked, accompanied by progressing necrosis.

She bit her lips when she saw the growing blaze in Ian’s eyes.

As if they were saying, ‘How dare you, Rose!’

Laritte asked quietly.

“Do I look fine……?”
“I think we need to fix it right now.”

Ian continued hesitantly.

“……It’s going to hurt a little. Will it be all right?”

Pain. She was used to it.

Even when she was whipped, she didn’t groan or shriek even once. She naturally thought she was fine with it.

However, before she could stop herself,

“It hurts……”

She muttered.

Well, she didn’t really care about herself.

Ever since she was born and learned how to speak, she had always repeated over the same words every time she was being hit.

‘It does hurt. It’s fine. It doesn’t hurt. I’m fine, I’m fine……’
‘It doesn’t hurt.’
‘I’m alright.’

Tears welled up in her eyes again.

“If it hurts…..”

But it was so unlike her. The Laritte from the past would have frowned at her right now.

She had been tainted by her husband.

“I don’t want to feel pain.”

up at

first time in her life, Laritte gained the courage to admit

want…..I don’t want to

trembled mournfully under

up at the ceiling of the carriage,

sadder can it get?

Laritte confessing for the first time somehow felt like a….punishment

didn’t matter to her if she can never

just wanted to avoid the pain, but

feelings out was

to

“Then…..”

his urging tears and

head against his chest, a foreign, soothing warmness, as opposed to the cold night, enveloped her

down her

“I’m ready.”
“……”

swept his palm on the pale collar

ear below his

it in for a second.” “……..” “Don’t bite your tongue. Focus on breathing. Slowly.”

at his quiet advice.

hand lightly patting her. His

dislocated shoulder returned to its place. Like a puzzle

“Gasp!”

in unconsciously.

It was generally useful to him on a battlefield. In the middle of

move my leg….” “Say your last name ten times

vision got blurry, which made his breathing sound more vivid.

from

painful for

as he gave a short twitch on her shoulder.

you okay, Laritte?” “Ian…..”

with her sore voice, he

say? Say it

she was

lost

of him, a

knocked out, but still, he wanted to

he checked her heart was beating without any

“Haa….”

several days, but she

her last concern was that dress.

And he would

his teeth.

who

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