I Had the Enemy's Baby (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 203

“I wish we could die together.”

Clodel looked up at him with sorrowful eyes.

“Will you do that for me?”

Kai An gently stroked her cheeks, damp from endless tears. He was extra careful, afraid that her reddened eyes—rubbed raw from crying—might hurt even more if touched carelessly.

As if sensing his feelings through his gestures, Clodel’s expression grew even sadder. Her voice, frail as a dying ember, carried deep melancholy.

“If only we hadn’t met under these circumstances.”

If only they hadn’t been enemies from rival houses—but just an ordinary man and woman.

If only they’d met as simple, unburdened souls, without layers of misunderstanding between them.

“I can neither forgive you nor hate you. What should I do?”

The hatred belonged to Vermonde and Temnes.

It wasn’t something either of them had created.

The problem lay in that first misaligned button—right from the very beginning.

It had been a grave mistake to label such a profoundly lovable woman merely as “the daughter of Vermonde.”

He had come to value Clodel above even his own life—so much so that when Antyone’s blade struck him, he hadn’t hesitated for even a moment.

Because Clodel getting hurt was absolutely unthinkable.

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