I Never Wanted His Child - Chapter 68
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He looked at Emilia with a puzzled look.
“What urgent matter made you rush over here so desperately?”
“…”
Any response would sound odd. He knew everything.
So, pretending ignorance was the only option left.
“It’s nothing.”
“For something that’s ‘nothing,’ you seemed quite in a hurry to run away and then to come rushing over.”
“That, that’s because… apologize!”
“Ha?”
A short sigh escaped his lips.
He raised his eyebrows questioningly.
“And what exactly should I apologize for?”
“You were rude at the ballroom, to start with, and then you threw me into the carriage. You even stepped on my dress so I couldn’t get up!”
“So?”
He flicked his eyebrows as if daring her to continue.
His slightly raised chin and the casual way his hands were shoved in his pockets seemed to question what he had done wrong.
“Your Grace is truly the worst.”
“Reaching a pinnacle in anything is generally considered good.”
Even when openly insulted, he responded nonchalantly.
“Anything else?”
“…No.”
“Instead, it seems you should be thanking me.”
“No one is grateful for being humiliated.”
“I prevented a worse humiliation from happening.”
“…”
Emilia’s eyes widened. He withdrew one hand from his pocket and took a step closer, then lightly flicked her cheek before pressing his thumb against her tightly closed lips.
“On these pretty lips.”
Pressing hard, her lips parted. Emilia tried to push his hand away.
“I wonder what expression you’d make if you knew what I was about to put in.”
He had threatened in a menacing tone about finding a good position to put something in her mouth.
“You keep provoking me with no fear. You’re climbing up a dangerous path.”
His red eyes glinted with danger.
“You shouldn’t have followed me, Emilia.”
He opened the bedroom door and pulled her in. In an instant, they were both inside the room.
“Hmph.”
Her back ached against the door.
Trapped between his arms, Emilia cast her gaze down, feeling his intense look on the top of her head.
“It seems you’re curious, so I should tell you.”
“I’m not curious. Please, move aside.”
“You’re the one who couldn’t hide and followed me here.”
“That’s…!”
“Forget about that nonsensical excuse of wanting an apology.”
Despair clung to her ankles and creeped upward.
She was about to say something but Emilia quickly shut her mouth.
It was wrong. Nothing she said would make a difference.
His strangely shining red eyes were intently focused on her lips.
“Huh.”
Her lips were consumed in an instant. Her breath quickened.
Once again, he acted as he pleased. She pounded his chest with her hands.
Like a predator subduing its prey, he sank his teeth into her pristine white neck.
“Ah…!”
She whimpered, leaning against the door with difficulty. He reached out, roughly grabbing her chest.
“S-stop…”
Her skin prickled at his breath as it passed over her, sending shivers down her spine. Trapped in his embrace, Emilia couldn’t help but moan helplessly.
This had to stop, this…
But her body responded sensitively, as if trained. Once again, her lower abdomen tingled and heat spreaded out.
“You wanted an apology, didn’t you?”
“Yes! You apologize…”
“If I’m going to apologize, might as well make more mistakes.”
“This is, forcing, huh, you don’t know?”
He chuckled. Annoyingly, her body melted. Each time his tongue stuck to her soft flesh, it felt like eating pudding.
“Once a week! You said that.”
Emilia barely squeezed out the words.
That’s right. Hadn’t they already agreed on once a week?
“Yes, once a week, I was going to put my c**k inside you.”
But hadn’t I just told you? Mikhail asked her quietly.
There was a sound of his belt buckle being undone.
“Now I want to show you what I was going to put in that pretty mouth of yours.”
He pressed her head down firmly.
Emilia’s gaze fell on a large pillar with veins pulsing, entering her view.
Confusion flickered in her eyes.
She slumped with a lost expression as her strength waned. Then, belatedly realizing the situation, her eyes shot up with burning hatred.
Mikhail liked this look in her eyes. Their relationship, the direction of their feelings, became clear.
“This, now…”
“Whether you break the rules or not, it’s up to you.”
However, her hesitation was unexpected. He thought she would reject it, but she seemed to be contemplating.
If she really was to take hold of his thing and put it into her mouth, it would be a strange feeling, but she wouldn’t.
Just the sight of what was his made her body react. The fierce pillar twitched as if it were about to touch her lips.
Emilia clenched her lips.
