Chapter 55 Broken Heart (1/2)
Translator: Wawaa
Editor: WilsonWilson
The tears that Lara tried to hold back had fallen. A small stain was left on the white sand. With her head down, she wiped her face with the sleeve of her clothes. But no matter how hard she wiped it, her tears kept falling.
“Lara.”
Demian who finally made her cry, let out a heavy sigh.
“I want you to forget everything, but you can’t, right?”
“Demian…”
“Do as you please. It’s okay to love him and it doesn’t matter if you miss him.”
Lara shook her head. She could not say anything because she was crying, but she denied it with her whole body. However, in Demian’s eyes, even that gesture seemed like Lara was confused after belatedly realizing her feelings.
“For God’s sake.”
It was more than just a coincidence that he looked into her feelings, which even the owner ignored. Perhaps anyone would have thought so. The Demian Rhode Drake in Lara’s dream could have always escaped her grasp, but he still hovered around her to the end.
The same went for Lara. she could have forgotten everything and made a fresh start, but she did not.
A relationship where they were looking at each other, but they could not get close to each other, unable to confide their feelings. They were in love with each other.
“At first, I thought you were suffering from nightmares, so I thought I should open your eyes to reality… But now I could only hope that it really was a dream.”
“Do you…believe me?”
“Yeah.
He believed her. He had no choice but to believe her. Demian had decided to think that this woman had either experienced some miracle or was under a terrible curse.
“Finding me and kissing me… That must be what you wanted to do to him too.”
“Demian.”
“Stop crying.”
Demian was angry, but he could not get angry. It provoked him, but somehow, maybe this was also his common point with the other guy.
“I don’t know what to do when you cry.”
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He reached out his hand. When his rough hand popped out in front of her, Lara grabbed it with her two hands. His hand, which was cold until just now, felt warm. Even such an insignificant change in temperature made her feel sad. Lara once again distorted her face as if she was crying.
Demian looked at her and opened his mouth.
“You…”
But he could not bear to finish his sentence and just kept his mouth shut with a stiff face. He could not figure out what to say to soothe a woman who was struggling with her whole body to swallow her tears, a woman who could not even see properly from the tears falling from her eyes.
Demian chose silence. He could neither say that he wanted to approach her despite there being no path in front of him, nor could he say that the Demian in Lara’s dream, too, could not leave her because he loved her madly.
A crying woman was against the law. But all the laws in the world were useless to this woman’s tears.
The wind by the riverside scattered Lara’s hair. Demian approached Lara and put his cheek on top of her soft head. His chest touched her face, quickly becoming wet.
“I’m sorry.”
Lara whispered. Demian decided not to ask what she was sorry for. He could tell without even asking. For now, he just wanted this woman’s crying to end just a little bit faster.
“Don’t cry.”
He certainly told her not to cry, but there were even bigger drops of tears from Lara’s eyes.
Demian’s world kept getting wet. Lara’s tears were absolute. His world was terribly dry, getting cracked and broken every day, but now, Lara had filled it with tears.
Demian thought.
What can I do to stop this woman from crying?
Should I say I would do everything for her?
Should I rip Sidhar Hautean to death?
Or should I become the Demian Rhode Drake in her dream?
Should I get whatever she want?
The hero of the battlefield, the undefeated warrior. Those who held swords gave him nicknames as they liked every time they encountered him. They said in unison that there would be no one in the world who could beat Demian.
But Demian realized it. He could fight even if the demon lord descended, but this woman’s tears made him a captive on his knees.
“Don’t cry.”
Because I feel so helpless when you cry.
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After sitting by the river and wedding tears all at once, Lara looked at the Tender River, which flowed indifferently. Demian picked up two pebbles that were a little smaller than an egg, wiped them on his clothes, and put them into her hand. It was cold and smooth. Lara put the stones around her eyes that were heated after crying.