History at the Library

fered from a constant sense of thinness that came at intervals.
It felt like torture because the inside was burning and tingling.

“Jae, please take it out…”

“If you want to take it out, take it out.
If you can handle it.”

The Duke of Bron said so and pulled Cardel’s leg and took her skirt at will.
When he lightly swept her thighs, hot and transparent liquid came out.

He slipped his fingers naturally to the source where the liquidbegan to flow.
And still, the loud vibrating surface of the instrument was rounded up, grabbed and turned slowly.
Then, she could feel the pressure on her thighs with a thin, wet moan.

“Ha, haang, Hah…”

Cardel wiggled her legs around and rubbed her thighs.
As if she can’t stand it.
As if she wanted him to do something about it.
But she obstinately shut her mouth.

“What a spectacle.”

He smiled and put her clothes back together and said.
Cardel’s face began to turn red with shame, anger and sadness.

“I’ll cut you some slack for reaching orgasm without my permission.”

“We’ll be there soon.
Go straight to his majesty.”

Duke Bron ordered it, and Cardel could never understand him.
What is the intention to force her to heat up and send her to the emperor?

He obviously knows what she’s gonna be like.

He was always like this.
At first, he taught her how to seduce a man whenever she whispered sweetly, and suddenly insulted her as a prostitute when he sent her to the emperor.

Now the Duke of Bron didn’t even care about her confession of love.
He didn’t believe it in the first place and tried to force his way to the emperor, telling her to behave like an urchin.

Is this all my fault? Because I seduced the Emperor? Is that why you’ve completely changed?

She told him she loved him.

He can’t tell her anything yet, but when it was all over, he would take her as a bride.

But for now she doesn’t know whether he loves her or not.
Does she want his love? Does she love him from the bottom of her heart? She just got tired of everything.

Every time Cardel went through this, she wanted to sneak home in the middle of the night.
But no one in the family will welcome her if she returns to the estate without getting something.
No, she’s sure she’ll be kicked out.

“I can’t get away from your side…”

Feeling abandoned alone in this world.
But she didn’t have the courage to leave everything behind like Vivian’s advice.
She was not confident in living alone under the contempt of her family for the rest of her life.

I miss Vivian.

The breathtaking reality was staring her in the face again.
Cardel wept and hugged the book in her arms, holding it like a lifeline.