When The Count’s Illegitimate Daughter Gets Married

Chapter 43

Chapter 43

Laritte’s life had been so distressing because of Rose.

And Rose had always smiled over it.

As a perpetrator, she had no reason to sympathize with Laritte’s pain.

And now, Rose was in no position to feel Laritte’s situation.

Although she was responsible for her own mistakes, and Laritte had to endure pain without committing any sin……….

“If you can understand how hard it was for me, that will be enough. At least, for now.”

When Laritte got the wound in her shoulder at Rose’s command, she thought it would last forever.

But Ian appeared and fixed her shoulder like a child’s fairy tale.

Now, the wound on her left arm had been far forgotten.

The same was true for the wounds she had received over the past 10 years.

She expected them to never heal.

But that was also getting better little by little because of the warm-hearted people of the Duchy.

It was like magic.

A magic so wonderful and full of kindness that would force Laritte to break into tears. That could never be found anywhere else by her.

Even the scar of a decade-old pain-inflicted heart would disappear someday.

Laritte would be all right.

She had now stood up against the sorrow of those past years.

The faith in her helped to take her eyes off Rose.

She turned her back to Rose, who was lying on her stomach.

She was going to end the conversation. But,

“Where are you going?”

Rose shrieked at Laritte’s back as she took a step forward.

“Where… Where are you going?!”

The snowy skin of Laritte’s back was imposing, covered with glittering ornaments and frills.

Rose was full of despair.

“………”

Laritte turned her head to cast her eyes at Rose again.

Rose kept shouting.

“I will curse you even if my life gets taken away by God! You may be happy right now, but you will end up being abandoned……”

Rose’s fingertips grazed the floor with each word she let out as if they represented her feelings.

Those words thumped on Laritte’s eardrums.

terrible disease. I will pray for it to happen every single day!” “……..The prayers made by humans have

Laritte sighed.

that Laritte

Heaven every day. For as

any God up there, don’t let pain cloud my

Count, the Countess.” “How dare you!” “But look at how far my prayer has gone. God is not interested in listening to

cursed her, she would

experienced

Ian approached Laritte.

you said everything you wanted to say?” “Maybe…….. Actually, I can’t tell. I never

the daughter of the Count as he had an eye for them, but it was way too much that he expected. She

over her swollen cheek.

done by a precious person like

who got hit, but she was worried about the creativity of the person

Laritte for you.’ Ian thought inwardly.

worry. No matter how much it’ll cost, I

eyes, Laritte was

fact,

Rose raised another blow in

like a beggar for the rest of

Laritte blinked calmly.

“What?” “Ian said it when I was in bed the other morning. He said

got startled at her

“Ahem! Ahem!”

mouth as it became difficult to control his

misunderstand

“…….Bed?”

Rose looked devastated.

have shared a

Laritte and Ian had a neat relationship where they

what I was hoping for, that’s

the two of them did raised her anger and made her stomach churned in a

now her

oblivious to what was wrong

to Laritte in bed? They didn’t share

in to tell Laritte what she had

her pure innocent eyes close, he couldn’t say

he supposed to say

he and Laritte had slept together. That was the usual kind of meaning behind such

So, like this……?

in his

said to Rose with a

to stop….. worrying alone.” “…….” “So I ask you to stop it, too. Do not worry

made contact with

say a word, but shared the

obvious way of conversation between a

then, goodbye. Take care.”

out of the hall, bidding

far away chatted, curious

they talk about?” “If you’re curious, ask Miss Rose who’s left there

lied

near

talking to her will make us

through another

night was

***

and Laritte walked out, leaving behind the lights

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