Chapter 32

Cedric looked down at Roselia’s body for a moment, then he sighed and leaned his upper body towards her. He wrapped Roselia’s droopy arms around his neck and lifted her up. Her slender body that I had always looked at from the distance was light as expected.

Taking care not to shake as much as possible, Cedric headed to the bed. Meanwhile, Roselia rubs her face against the nape of his neck as she sleeps. As her soft breath touched his skin, Cedric halted his steps and his body stiffened.

Then he came back to his senses and laid her down on the bed.

Cedric was taken aback for a moment. Roselia’s eyelids were wet as her head was lying on the pillow.

She was crying. Cedric’s body froze like a tock, wondering if she woke up during the transfer.

“Ugh…”

However, Roselia did not open her closed eyelids and looks like she was wanderin inside her dream. What kind of dream was she seeing that she cant even open her eyes.

As she moved her head slightly, her tears that were barely forming in the corner of her eyes ran down her pale cheeks.

“No, no, no, no, no, no…”

Roselia grabbed my collar as if wanting to choke me. Surprised, Cedric unknowingly grabbed her hand. 

The small hand was clasped by the big hand as if they had found a rope to help them up.

It was only one finger that was caught by her, but Cedric felt like his whole heart had been seized.

I tried to removed her hand, but somehow I couldn’t forced her to let go. Cedric gave up on his attempt and stayed down on the bed.

What is she dreaming right now? Why are you crying and rejecting something? Then a name flashed through Cedric’s mind while his speculation continued.

Count Ribe.

An ugly, filthy man, who always invited Roselia to his mansion to do something sexual.

Cedic gritted his teeth until his jaw hurt, when he thought that she was having nightmares because of what had happened to her. Again, just cutting off business investments was too weak of a punishment.

Roselia’s cheeks were wet with tears. This caused a lot of deep regret, and Cedric inadvertently stretched out his hand.

His hand gently wiped away her tears as carefully as touching a very rare treasure. The temperature that seeped into his skin was hotter than the weather outside. It was her body temperature.

As his hand touched her, Roselia’s breathing, which had been suffocating, slowly regained its constant speed of breathing. The grip that seemed to break Cedric’s finger is also getting looser.

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