How good it would be to forget everything for just one day and be alone together.
In a quiet and comfortable place without anyone’s interference or disturbance.
“I want that too.”
It was too bitter to fight and struggle just to love wholeheartedly.
“Sometimes, it feels unfair.”
Falling in love was not of his own will, and yet the price to be paid was overly significant.
When Laclahan reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist, Vercheria felt a tickle, and her breath became shallow. From Rione to Gerard’s proposal, there were too many things to think about now, but for a moment, she wanted to forget everything and focus on Laclahan. Putting aside complex thoughts for a while.
“Then should we run away?”
At Vercheria’s words, Laclahan, who had been gently pressing his lips on her chin and neck, raised his head. His sparkling golden eyes were deep and warm as they looked into hers.
“Really?”
Vercheria’s cheeks dimpled with a smile at his serious voice.
“It’s a joke.”
As she tried to kiss Laclahan’s lips again, he suddenly used the hand that was around her waist to lift her upper body.
In the blink of an eye, she found herself sitting on his thighs, and she blinked her large eyes.
“I suddenly remembered, I know a place where no one can find us.”
“There’s a place where no one can find us?”
“Yeah. But the way to get there is a bit tricky.”
“What do you mean?”
When Vercheria made a puzzled expression, he pressed her body even closer.
Laclahan enjoyed Vercheria’s reaction.
“Until yesterday, it was impossible, but today, although it’s difficult, it seems possible.”
He was adding more and more incomprehensible words.
While Vercheria was looking at Laclahan, deeply immersed in thought, he suddenly kissed her lips, making a sound, then pulled away.
“It’s hard when you think too much.”
“But…”
“Until tomorrow lunchtime.”
Vercheria turned her head and looked out the window.
It was still not midnight, the time after the stormy events of the afternoon.
No one besides Wyatt had come to this room a few times, and there were no other visits.
It would be quiet in the hallway until morning.
“Can you really come back?”
At Vercheria’s words, Laclahan nodded.
“There happens to be a pretty good means of transportation waiting, so it shouldn’t be difficult.”
He smiled and held Vercheria’s waist, lowering her from his thigh.
“Moo-ha!”
Vercheria called out to Moo-ha, crouching in a corner with wounds all over her body.
Trapped in a small space attached to the royal arsenal, Moo-ha, due to her large size, couldn’t even lift her head properly.
The royal guards treated this pitiful creature as if it were a pack animal, paying no attention.
“Goodness. What on earth happened.”
Without hesitation, Vercheria rushed to Moo-ha, kicking the leg that was wearing a metal restraint.
There was no place where thick leather remained after how much she struggled.
Vercheria, with a face that seemed about to cry, swept away Moo-ha’s foot.
“It’s okay. I’ll help you.”
Vercheria raised the arm with tattoos like a brand.
Then, a light flashed in the empty space, and a staff emerged in her hand with an explosion. As the light emitted from the staff spread through the air, between the feathers on her chest, Muha, who had her head stuck, slowly raised her head. After that, she grinned and tilted her head. She felt a familiar energy that had embraced and raised her when she was young. No matter how divine Muha was, she only remembered Vercheria, who was a child, and couldn’t recognize the matured Vercheria. However, when she started to feel the energy of the tower where she had grown up, Vercheria began to examine Muha with a surprised heart. Muha poked Vercheria’s armpit with her beak, pushed her back, and after examining her for a while, she stuck out her tongue, licked Vercheria’s hair lightly.
“Muha!”
Vercheria understood instantly. Muha had remembered her. Even when she was very young, Muha used to lick her in this way. Kkii-aei-eok.
“Wait a little. I’ll save you.”
Vercheria tried to break Muha’s restraint with her staff, but it bounced back as if the light were reflected in a mirror. “What happened?” When the bewildered Vercheria raised her staff again, Laclahan gently grabbed her shoulders from behind.
“Something made of perpetual iron can’t be broken like this. Here. You have to focus your power precisely on this spot.”
Pointing to a certain part, Laclahan said, and Vercheria nodded and pressed the staff there again. When she concentrated, there was a small thunderclap sound from the tip. Ku-kang. As if waiting, the restraint split in half. When Vercheria released the other side, Muha spread her wings as if waiting. Meanwhile, the wall that had been pressuring Muha collapsed like a cookie.
“Muha!”
At Vercheria’s call, Muha raised her body and destroyed the weapons storage and the warehouse where she was kept. Unable to overcome the growing size, the bricks crumbled down like a snack. Kkii-aei-eok. After venting her anger, Muha lowered her head in front of Vercheria’s face.
“Muha…….”
Laclahan waited for their reunion for a moment and then hugged her body from behind.
“I’d like to see more, but we don’t have time.”
Stepping on Muha’s beak, he walked up. Sitting comfortably on the fur, Laclahan swept down Muha’s neck and commanded,
“Let’s go now. Friend.”
Upon Vercheria’s call, Muha raised her body and completely destroyed the weapons storage and the warehouse where she was kept. Unable to overcome her growing size, the bricks crumbled down like a waterfall. Kkii-aei-eok. After venting her anger, Muha lowered her head in front of Vercheria’s face.
“Muha…….”
Laclahan waited for their reunion for a moment and then hugged her body from behind.
“I’d like to see more, but we don’t have time.”
Stepping on Muha’s beak, he walked up. Sitting comfortably on the fur, Laclahan swept down Muha’s neck and commanded,
“Let’s go now. Friend.”
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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