I Abandoned the Male Lead Who Cheated with the Villainess - Chapter 30
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Would it be appropriate to ask then? Why did he hide and change his appearance? No, if he changed his appearance again, it might mean not to ask him.
Rix always considered her, so he politely avoided prying into what she wanted to hide. She should probably do the same.
But she was really curious. Ah, she wished she could erase her memories. Would that make things easier? No, manipulating her memories seems too extreme.
Caught in a swirl of conflicting thoughts, Ivonne’s mind was spinning around. However, all of those considerations and hesitations dissipated cleanly when the door opened.
“Come in.”
Because Rix hadn’t hidden himself.
Ivonne crossed the threshold and only then realized she was empty-handed.
“Oh, um, wait a moment.”
Surprised, she turned around, and the thermos that had slipped from her hand and rolled onto the ground caught her foot. Her face flushed with embarrassment.
‘That’s my excuse for coming here!’
She almost lost her composure, ready to make up some excuse about worrying about a hangover.
‘Phew, get a grip on yourself.’
Ivonne scolded herself, quickly picking up the thermos. During that time, Rix, with his impeccably sculpted muscular body, held the door, patiently waiting for her.
‘Where should I… put my eyes…’
Caught in uncertainty, Ivonne pondered as she entered.
It was the first time Ivonne had seen a man’s body. Not characters from magazines or movies before her possession. After all, she hadn’t even had a relationship beyond kissing with her ex-boyfriend, who killed her.
Moreover, the flesh-colored scene unfolding before her eyes was not just any flesh color. It was a sensuous sculpture that drew out sensations that amateurs might find overwhelming.
“Please have a seat.”
Perhaps catching Ivonne’s randomly shaking green eyes, Rix headed towards the room, saying he would put on clothes. It was only after he headed to the bedroom that Ivonne realized she hadn’t even breathed since he appeared.
“Phew….”
Taking a deep breath after hastily inhaling and exhaling, her body felt slightly dizzy. Perhaps because she had squeezed the thermos tightly, causing her finger joints to ache.
She couldn’t understand why she had rushed in as if possessed just now. Although it was an impressive sight…
Ivonne seated herself on the creaking and cheap-looking sofa. Even with Ivonne’s slender figure, the sofa made creaking sounds, making her wonder how Rix managed with his extraordinary body.
‘But… I’ve been too focused on just… the body since earlier.’
Sudden self-awareness made Ivonne gulp down her saliva and loathed herself. Standing in front of Rix, it felt as if she had become the men who looked at her unpleasantly. This had nothing to do with his appearance or physique.
‘Pull yourself together.’
Placing the thermos on a low table and lightly tapping her plump cheeks with a popping sound, Rix, now changed into casual clothes, opened the door. Ivonne lightly pressed her own cheeks with both hands, directing her vacant gaze in that direction.
“I don’t have tea… only water. Is that okay?”
“….”
Even though Rix asked after noticing her gaze, Ivonne couldn’t say anything. Ah, she never thought about it until she saw Rix. The day she would feel sorry for an inanimate object would come.
He was clearly dressed, but she didn’t know where else to look. Seeing his overly beautiful appearance, she felt like she might lose her mind like in a romance novel.
‘Oh, is this what it feels like to be captivated by the fox?’
Her fox is still missing, but she was completely captivated by the man who appeared at the same time as the fox’s disappearance.
Ivonne responded belatedly, “Yes, it’s fine. Actually, I thought Rix might have a hangover today.”
She handed him a thermos with a bit of dirt on it, and Rix, with a puzzled expression on his handsome face, accepted the thermos Ivonne offered without any suspicion.
“It’s honey. I steeped herbs good for hangovers. It would be good if you heat it with warm water and drink. And…”
Ivonne fumbled around her waist and realized it. Forgetting one thing as she came out to see Rix. The lemon soaked in honey.
“Oh, I also soaked lemons in honey but, um, I forgot.”
A flush of embarrassment spread across her face. Despite the proper ventilation thanks to the wide-open window, it was so hot that she started sweating.
Unable to come up with any excuses due to her embarrassment and shame, Ivonne’s head, which had been aching, suddenly found a suitable topic.
“Uh, um… in the morning! Did, uh, did the dispatch come here too?”
“Oh… yes. He came while I was taking a shower, so I couldn’t meet him.”
Rix nodded toward the table on Ivonne’s other side.
“I received it in the living room. It was about the events from last night and what happened afterward.”
Unlike Ivonne, who couldn’t maintain her composure, Rix remained calm and indifferent. This, too, was something Ivonne didn’t expect.
‘Surely… I thought he would be very concerned or upset…’
Rix talked about the incident that happened at his welcome dinner, even though it was only in name, as if it was someone else’s. No, to be more precise, as if he knew this would happen.
Ivonne’s feelings became complex.
‘Well, at least Rix doesn’t think it’s his fault, but…..’
