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.”

dazing up at Ian.

her life, Laritte gained

don’t want to

mournfully under Ian’s

who was staring at Laritte, raised his head and looked up at the ceiling

sadder can it get?

first time somehow felt like

she can never

just wanted to avoid the pain, but

her feelings out was

she allowed him to touch the injury.

“Then…..”

tears and

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

mumbled, pressing down her eyelids.

“I’m ready.”
“……”

his palm on the pale collar of the

ear below his

it in for a second.” “……..” “Don’t bite your tongue.

straightened herself up at his

back, his hand lightly patting her. His other hand working

to its

“Gasp!”

breathed in

was generally useful to him on a

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

got

no different from the scream of death.

not be less painful

as he gave a short

okay,

something with her sore voice, he craned his ears

Say it again.” “That

what she was talking

dress, I lost it…..Please

front of him, a sudden fear filled his

was simply knocked out, but

her heart was beating without any

“Haa….”

for several days, but she even

concern was that

foolish woman. And he would have to take care of her.

gritted his

obvious who took the dress.’

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