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.”

mumbled, dazing up at

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

want to feel

arm trembled mournfully under

Laritte, raised his head and looked up at the ceiling of the carriage, holding back

can it

for the first time somehow

didn’t matter to her if she can never use

just wanted to avoid the pain, but

letting her feelings out was

allowed him to

“Then…..”

his urging tears and

she pressed her head against his chest, a foreign, soothing warmness, as opposed to the

mumbled, pressing down her eyelids.

“I’m ready.”
“……”

swept his palm on the pale collar of the woman in his

whispered to her ear

“Don’t bite your tongue. Focus on

herself up at his

patting her. His other hand working

the dislocated shoulder returned to its

“Gasp!”

in unconsciously.

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

my leg….” “Say your

got blurry, which made his breathing sound more

was no different from the scream

be less painful

winced as he gave a

okay,

her sore voice, he craned his ears to her.

you say? Say it again.”

what she was talking

I lost it…..Please

in front of him, a sudden fear filled his heart.

knocked out,

was only relieved after he checked her heart was beating without any problems.

“Haa….”

carriage for several days, but she even had to struggle this way. Of course, she was

her last concern was that dress.

And he would have to

his teeth.

who

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