Tiendavis - For Perfect Salvation (Completed Main Story) - Chapter 149

At the very end of this villa, there was a wide bay window facing the sea.

Sunlight poured abundantly into that crescent-shaped bay window, and beyond the glass—clear as water—sky and sea filled the view.

As a child, Sion used to sit there gazing at the sea, dozing off like a well-fed cat.

So the villa caretakers placed a thick blanket atop the window seat, and from then on, until the young master grew tall enough to surpass the window’s width, that spot remained his favored place for afternoon naps.

Ivy happened to be sitting there now.

Sion, having found the person he liked in his favorite place, paused briefly and watched the scene.

The woman’s back, hunched as she gazed at the sea, made his eyes sting.

Ivy’s small back seemed perilous like a mirage, yet solid like an impassable wall. At the same time, it felt tender like the sunlight filling the bay window, yet sharply cold like frost.

Sion, drawn by that contradictory afterimage, moved closer to Ivy.

But Ivy didn’t turn around. So Sion wordlessly sat down beside her.

From the side, he could see Ivy’s dark eyelashes cast toward the sea. She sat there, chin resting on her knees, watching the ocean.

Thinking back, Ivy always sat this way.

As if clinging to a breaking body to endure, or bracing against bitter cold, she always curled herself tightly, taking up the smallest possible space.

The sight of her lost in thought like that was faintly beautiful.

So Sion, pretending not to care about her musings, tugged firmly at Ivy’s sleeve—just as he had done yesterday.

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