The Terminally-Ill Duke Clings to Me Every Night (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 99

“Leah.”

Was she dreaming? Or was she hearing a hallucination from missing him too much?

‘That voice…’

The voice she had longed for so deeply echoed quietly through the greenhouse. Leah barely managed to turn her stiffened head toward the direction from which the breeze blew.

There, a figure came into view—standing right where the wind blew. The man she had missed so desperately.

“…Your Grace?”

At that moment, only the man’s footsteps broke the silence that had settled over the greenhouse.

“Leah.”

When that familiar voice wrapped around her ears once more, Leah’s body swayed.

Just as she was about to collapse from losing her balance, Akia, who had silently drawn near, caught her.

The warmth touching her skin, the hot breath tickling her ear—every heightened sense screamed that this was no dream, but reality.

“…Your Grace?”

“Leah.”

To her trembling, quavering question, Akia replied in a choked voice. Leah reached out with shaking hands to feel the man’s face.

“…You really are His Grace, aren’t you? This isn’t a dream, is it?”

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