Chapter 90 (1/2)

“Do you mean you’re looking for another man?”

“No, why are you talking about that?”

Vivian, who was surprised and stopped breathing, replied in an absurd voice, “Even if it happens, it will be later…”

“I don’t think there is any other man who can satisfy your body to this extent. Do you?”

It was a great deal of confidence. She doesn’t know why he was suddenly full of confidence at this point.

Of course not. She doesn’t think she’ll be able to find the next person as good as the current one.

Vivian thought so, because if Aiden was any more confident he’d be unlucky.

“I’m the only one who can satisfy your body this much.”

“……”

Aiden stared at Vivian for a moment, perhaps speechless. It was ridiculous, but she couldn’t think of anything to refute because it was true.

“Don’t cloud the issue. Why are you talking about another man here?”

Vivian walked over to him and squatted down in front of his bed. Then she placed her hand on top of the one that was clutching at the blanket.

As the small, tender warmth sank on the back of his hand, Aiden erased the hideous look and flinched. Purple eyes like a round puppy were staring up at him. However, unlike lovely expressions and lovely eyes, the cute words spewed out were nothing but a dagger.

“Grand Duke, you said that as if you don’t want to have a serious relationship.”

“…I didn’t say that.”

“You said you wouldn’t tolerate anything but unhealthy love.”

“I think my memory is very distorted.”

Aiden was a bit upset. Even the title had changed from the pet name of Ray to the Grand Duke, which created a sharp sense of distance.

He felt like he had to say something, but he couldn’t bring it up as if he was choking. She expressed her discomfort with only her innocent forehead crumpled.

But for a while, too, he suddenly curled his eyes into a crescent shape with a pretentious smile. Still, with a note of poignancy intact. There was a deep smell of blood in the blue gaze. It was a beastly laugh, overturned by the mask of a nobleman.