91 – It’s not a lie (2)

Anastasia flinched at the warmth permeating her.

My wide-open eyes shook as if an earthquake had occurred.

She wanted to be with Adele, but she didn’t want to be with him now.

She was saddened by her broken heart. She suddenly ran out. She sympathized with herself and didn’t want anyone following her.

That’s why she doesn’t feel sorry for herself.

Doesn’t she seem to have become a pitiful person who lives off her sympathy?

So, Anastasia stepped back from Adele, sitting on her floor.

It was a small struggle to keep her from making herself more miserable.

“Why are you here?”

“Because I don’t think we’ve had a proper conversation yet.”

Anastasia rubbed her eyes with her fingers and glared at Adele.

Where is the need to talk?

Isn’t the end of the conversation decided anyway?

Or is she going to chase her down here and kill herself?

In that case, I was filled with resentment, wondering if it was too much.

“I didn’t know you could have eyes like that.”

Knowing that she was the one who caused that reaction, Adele sat down in front of Anastasia with a bitter smile.

He sat down on the floor with her at eye level and scratched her head as to where to start with her.

“Are you sympathetic?”

“Well, honestly, I would be lying if I said I didn’t have that kind of heart.”

She knew it.

In that case, no matter how much I say things in my mouth, this feeling won’t get any better.

As Anastasia was about to open her mouth, Adele snatched the turn first.

“But it wasn’t just sympathy that followed.”

It was just a word that made me feel hopeful.

She swore that she would never be fooled by his words again, and Anastasia wiped away her tears.

There were traces of her tears on her cheeks, and the corners of her eyes were stained red.

“A lie.”

“This is not a lie.”

“… ….”

Isn’t that a lie?

Anastasia quietly stared into Adele’s eyes.

The unwavering eyes were looking straight at him.

No matter how you look at it, it wasn’t the eyes of someone who was lying.

“Then why… ….”

Even if you didn’t ask, the answer was fixed.

Anastasia also knew that, so she changed the question.

“Do you like me?”

Adele nodded.

Her reaction was more suspicious than happy.

Anastasia, narrowing her eyes, pointed at her.

“Lies. It is a lie. What do you know about me?”

Anastasia had been watching Adele all along, but he didn’t see much of herself.

She didn’t do much of what could be called conversation, and she didn’t spend a lot of time together.

And again…… Yes, she thought to herself, but she herself was a frustrated and annoying woman with her few words, so she couldn’t believe the answer all the more.

“I know that.”

Anastasia might think, but Adele knows Anastasia well.

Rather, Anastasia is mistaken, but Adele has seen her more and spent more time knowing her.

Of course, before he became Adele, he only saw one-sidedly through the monitor.

Anyway, it’s safe to say that Adele liked her even before he met her.

That’s why she wanted to be connected with Kyle, the main character of the original story, and she wished for her happiness.

But if she needed him now, and Charlotte allowed it, why would he refuse here?

“When was the last time I couldn’t answer a question you asked?”

“…… There was none.”

“Yes, I know more than you think. It includes things about you.”

“… ….”

Anastasia was at a loss for words.

She blinked her eyes in the meantime, lowered the corner of her mouth that was about to rise in haste with her fingers again, lost herself in her thoughts, and then opened her mouth.

“Do you really like it? Please answer me straight.”

She was a question book that Adele once gave.

It wasn’t a nod from her head like it was just a moment ago, but a question that she hoped would convince her with her words.

“Yes.”

And Adele immediately agreed.

“I like it. Are you okay?”

“…… !”

At that answer, Anastasia’s eyes widened wide.

Her cheeks, which had been reddish from her crying, became red again, and the corners of her lips quivered.

“Do you love me?”

“You’re making embarrassing noises in broad daylight.”

I’m not good at expressing emotions like that.

Adele scratched her cheek and replied in a crawling voice.

“Yes, I love you.”

“Really?”

Anastasia, who had distanced herself, thrust her face into her suddenly.

She held Adele’s hand tightly with both hands and continued to choke her like a child.

“Really?”

“It’s real.”

“Then can I stay by your side?”

“Why not?”

“Aren’t you going to leave me alone?”

“Unless you want to be alone.”

Adele, who thought this would never end, stood up from her seat and raised Anastasia.

“Stop it and go get something to eat. Did you do that before He wants to eat the food I cooked for him.”

Far from the dish Anastasia expected, it would probably be just grilling her meat, but she nodded her head as if she was okay with that.

“Okay, I want to go.”

She then walked behind him as she held Adele’s hand tightly.

She smiled brightly as she looked at his back, who kept a certain distance thanks to her keeping pace with her own stride.

* * *

Thanks to Tina’s persuasion, Charlotte put down her knife.

But seeing her arms crossed and blowing her front hair with her breath, she didn’t seem to have gone so far as to feel uncomfortable.

‘Still, it dried well…… !’

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Tina wiped the sweat from Charlotte’s forehead with the back of her hand.

Seeing her holding it back seemed to calm her down.

“So.”

Lucy, almost Tina’s, shrank at the cool Charlotte’s tone, and she shuddered again.

Although she is not handcuffed, her hands folded politely and her slumped back make her look like a sinner.

“Why are you telling me that?”

“Oh, because Adele did it…… !”

Lucy raised her head and answered immediately.

There is no barrier to answering a topic that was shrunken just a moment ago.

“Won’t you regret it if you give up without even trying?”

“Will you make me regret what I am saying?”

“I will do it anyway… ….”

Isn’t this kind of a threat?

Charlotte let out a deep sigh and nodded her chin as if to continue talking.

“And Adele did it again.”

That bastard’s Adele, Adele.

Why does the boy’s name keep coming out of that b*tch’s mouth?

Charlotte, who was very concerned about that, frowned between her brows and did not hide her displeasure.

“If you’re not going to give up, take it away… ….”

Tina, stunned by Lucy’s words, only moved her eyes and glanced at her Charlotte.

It’s going to kill me.

It was an atmosphere that seemed like he was going to stab Lucy without really caring about it.

It must be Lucy who handles the ice, but for some reason the air around her feels cold enough to give goosebumps because of Charlotte’s murder.

“Wouldn’t it be better to make a harem or something?”

“Well, why are you telling that to Charlotte?!”

No matter how you look at it, it looks like Charlotte’s reason has been broken again.

The back of Tina’s head as she slammed her feet into the ground, and her Charlotte’s chest thumped as she tried to move forward.

“She was going to ask Charlotte what choice she would make.”

“What?”

“If I told Adele to set up a harem, it would all end well…… Because if not, she will have to declare war…… !”

What bullsh*t is this?

Isn’t it almost intimidating now?

Tina, who had been listening to the story from a neutral standpoint, was also stunned.

“Do you really think that you can take the young master from me?”

“What can I not do? Adele stole me from Kyle, whom I’ve known for over 20 years. I can take it too I can take it too…… !”

She knew it was strange from the beginning, but has she finally completely let go of her mind?

Thinking so, Tina saw Lucy, her eyes were already spinning.

From the moment she declared war on her Charlotte, she too was distraught.

“If I do anything, I will threaten Adele that I will die…… !”

“Are you really crazy?”

“Then Adele will be shaken too? He risked his life several times to save me, but will he still watch?”

The words made a lot of sense, so Charlotte was speechless.

Didn’t Anastasia shake Adele’s heart in a similar way, although it was not intended just a little while ago.

And she was horrified.

How……

How can you think of using the young boy’s weak heart…….

There is a degree to being wicked.

There’s a certain level of shamelessness.

Even if you don’t have shame, you shouldn’t be in moderation.

At this point, I’m not angry, I’m afraid.

All the more so because this madness was completely incomprehensible to Charlotte, who had hidden her feelings for him so as not to harm Adele.

“Crazy… ….”

It was the moment when Charlotte couldn’t even blame her and took a step back from her.

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