Charlotte looked down at the empty gathering place and moved on.

“Miss, it’s not that way.”

Charlotte suddenly stopped in her tracks.

“Did I take the wrong path?”

I came the wrong way. Charlotte retraced her path with her eyes, but had no intention of turning back. Something seemed to grab her ankle and pull her down into the ground.

And,

she would soon find out why.

“How long has the lady been dead, and you’re outside with a child…….”

I took the wrong path, it was towards the tutor’s quarters. I only saw the maids sporadically.

“Let’s go back. Katarina.”

Charlotte was about to turn back. She held her breath at their next words.

“The Lord dug up the dead lady’s grave. Even though the dirt has been covered…….”

“Be quiet! Someone might hear!”

Charlotte’s face twisted like a demon.

‘Who dug up whose grave?’

Of course, the mother’s urn is not there. Who took the urn from that grave with their own hands…….

She had dug up the grave herself, embraced the mother’s urn, and headed to her maternal home.

Charlotte looked down at her own hand. Her head went white.

She raised her head sharply and scratched the tree bark with her fingernail. The bark crackled and crumbled.

“To dig up the grave…….”

There could only be one reason for her father to dig up the grave.

He must have intended to use the urn as bait to catch her, just as her existence had ensnared her mother’s life in the past.

“You all are determined to draw me out.”

Charlotte swept back her hair and strode towards the tutor’s quarters.

“Ah, Miss?”

“Why are you here, Miss?”

The maids blocked Charlotte’s way.

“Move.”

Katarina pushed them away with her sword hilt.

“You cannot enter……!”

Parting the tent with her hand, inside was a curly brownhaired lady, tinkering with a tea cup, smiling.

“What brings you here?”

“Nice to see you again, madam.”

“I was really fooled. I didn’t recognize you as the lady of that house, did I?”

Chloe was laughing in the tutor’s quarters, covering her mouth.

The mistress who had taken her mother’s place.

“Everyone, leave.”

Chloe naturally dismissed the maids.

“Shall I look at my stepdaughter’s face?”

Charlotte smiled smoothly.

“Katarina, stay outside.”

Charlotte gestured towards the outside, and Katarina stood guard at the entrance of the quarters.

“Shouldn’t I hold you, since you’re my daughter? The Lord said I should embrace you, so this mother has to prepare her heart to embrace you fully, right?”

A moth rushing to a place it should not, fluttering its wings before me.

“Listen well if you want to save your life.”

Unfortunately, I don’t have the heart to break your wings right now.

“If you call me mother or daughter again, I’ll bury you alive. Behave yourself.”

Technically, it’s a man. Even more of a man than a man. Expecting family from a father who even gave up parental rights.

“I understand that it’s hard for you to understand why I’m doing this. You won’t be able to find a reason for my actions, and I don’t expect understanding either.”

Charlotte muttered, smiling.
“It’s selfish of me to ask for understanding for the one who crawled out of the grave.”

I had resolved to cut off the Tutega, yet why do you all linger before me? I said I’d severed it, yet why is it still connected?

Charlotte stopped in her tracks.

You can’t even guess. The child floundering in death struggled in agony until the last moment of death.

The day I went back to the Tutega with a stiff and rigid body.

You were the ones who dug up my birth mother’s grave. The mother and daughter died that way. Living a life worse than beasts, they were torn to pieces and killed.

“Why, did you?”

“What?”

“Why, why? Why on earth did you do it?”

“Don’t come.”

“…….”

“Don’t come any closer!”

Chloe spoke in rage, and the maid who was waiting outside came back.

“Madam?”

Charlotte whispered with reddened eyes.

“Hold on tightly to what’s in your hand.”

I should have come out from that corner earlier. If I had come out earlier, maybe someone’s miserable death would have been prevented.

To Charlotte, the Tutega was the traces of past regrets.

It seems that my being born has become a sin to someone. If only I had a little more time…

‘I wouldn’t have lost my mother like that.’

It’s ridiculous. So ridiculous that I’m all out of tears.

“Don’t come, I said!”

Chloe couldn’t contain her anger and threw the teacup. The teacup shattered upon hitting Katarina’s sword.

The broken glass shards scratched Charlotte’s cheek. She slowly rubbed her cheek.

“It hurts.”

It’s throbbing.

“Miss!”

Mother. Mother. These people treat me worse than a beast.

Benjamin, didn’t you say? If someone bothers you in front of your eyes, picture the face you hate and shoot them in the head.

“Katarina. Bring the crossbow.”

“…….”

“I said bring out the crossbow.”

Charlotte loaded the bullet into the crossbow and aimed directly at the target. She focused on Chloe’s head and pulled the trigger. Bang[Dash] the bullet grazed the earlobe and stuck in the porcelain on the opposite side.

Clink[Dash] the porcelain shattered with a sharp cracking sound, and the fragments scattered in all directions.

“Try that bad habit again, and I’ll put a bullet in your head.”

When yandere male lead believes she loves him — but she never did

“How dare you!”

“How dare you make me love you, only to cast me aside as nothing more than a friend?!?

“I will never accept that.”

“I will never let you return to him.”

“Even if I have to burn myself to ashes.”

“Even if I must shatter my purity, my dignity, my very soul.”

“I will never let you escape me!”

This was the first novel that introduced me to the matriarchal genre. I’ve read it three times already!

At first, the male lead despised the female lead. Later, he misunderstood that she liked him, so he condescendingly and reluctantly reciprocated her feelings.

Then, he suddenly discovered that she was kind to everyone in the same way, and there was already someone she cherished in her heart, and that person was not him.

The male lead couldn’t believe it, he became angry and crazy. He was determined to capture her body and heart by any means necessary.

Synopsis:

Want to see how a green tea bitch male lead falls in love with the female lead?

Want to see how he flirtatiously pursues the female lead?

Want to see how he gets slapped in the face repeatedly?

The male lead is a green tea bitch, a poisonous lotus, jealous, ruthless, unscrupulous, with a venomous heart, and he’s also a delusional maniac.

The female lead is righteous, positive energy-filled, kind, a holy mother.

Let’s see how two people with extreme personalities come together~

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