If You Want To Possess Me (9 Chapters Left to Complete) - Chapter 162

Life at the hotel was the epitome of comfort.

The people Seyard had assigned to her prepared everything she needed before Kisa even had to speak a word.

He had even summoned a renowned obstetrician from Matera to examine her at the hotel.

Kisa grew slightly nervous, wondering if it might be the same doctor Gale had once introduced to her, but fortunately—or unfortunately—it was an entirely different person.

“The mother and fetus are both in excellent condition for now, so you may rest assured.”

The silver-haired doctor merely cautioned her that her weight was below the ideal level and advised extra care before taking his leave.

Ever since that day—perhaps by Seyard’s instruction—Kisa’s already appetizing and nutritious meals had evolved to an even higher standard.

“That’s enough for now. I’m sorry, but could you please clear this away?”

Yet Kisa had no appetite at all, and she sent back most of the food untouched—her intake barely matching the level it had been during the worst of her morning sickness.

Her attendants repeatedly urged her to let them know immediately if there was anything she craved, but Kisa could only shake her head weakly.

It wasn’t that nothing came to mind—only that what she longed for was something they couldn’t possibly prepare.

The dishes she’d eaten at Mana’s house. Kisa often reminisced about that simple yet heartwarming flavor.

“Even if Mana herself brought her cooking straight here, it still wouldn’t taste the same.”

It wasn’t merely a matter of ingredients or technique—it was a flavor born of shared company and a life filled with purpose.

Though the food at Count Bansfeldt’s estate had felt more familiar, never again in her life had she eaten so freely, unburdened by etiquette or formality, as she had back then.

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