I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 151
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Chapter 151
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That night, late at night.
Crack!
Karl Windsor’s teacup cracked. Karl looked at the cup in surprise.
‘What?’
He was drinking chamomile tea, and suddenly it cracked?
This was a teacup that Dana had given him as a gift…
Karl sighed, feeling upset. But then.
‘Hm?’
Without warning, an ominous premonition struck him.
He had a feeling that something very bad was about to happen.
What was this unsettling feeling?
“Mmm.”
This was strange. Something was very strange.
Why was he feeling this way?
Karl pushed his chair back and stood up. In times like this, he should go check on what worried him most.
‘Is something wrong with Dana?’
He recalled this morning’s events.
Since he had said he couldn’t give her the ring, she must be deeply hurt. She was surely very disappointed.
‘Maybe she cried in secret.’
Dana would surely look incredibly cute even when sniffling and crying, but still.
She was too pitiful.
Just imagining that child crying alone made his heart ache.
What if she was so shocked that she was still crying? Or what if she was having nightmares?
Karl hurried to Dana’s bedroom. He was about to knock immediately, but stopped.
It was far too late. It was already close to midnight.
‘Is she sleeping?’
Dana tossed and turned frequently in her sleep, so he would hear sounds soon.
Karl crossed his arms and leaned leisurely against the wall. He closed his eyes and listened carefully.
But no matter how long he waited, he couldn’t hear Dana tossing and turning.
Maybe she wasn’t in her room.
Or perhaps, surely not.
‘Is she dead?’
Karl hastily grabbed and turned the door handle. Click, the door wouldn’t turn as if the lock was engaged.
That was also strange.
Dana didn’t lock her door when she slept…
He had a key in his pocket, but without the leisure to take it out, he simply applied force and broke the lock with a crack.
Then he flung the door wide open and entered.
“Dana!”
No answer.
No, Dana wasn’t there.
The room was completely empty.
Karl thoroughly searched the room.
There was nothing suspicious. There were no signs of struggle or resistance either.
In other words, it seemed she had left of her own will rather than being kidnapped.
If there was anything strange, it was just one thing.
The window was slightly open, as if someone had already been there.
“…”
Karl stared quietly at the open window, then turned his body around again. And he walked with heavy steps.
To the place his instincts told him to go.
To Ignis’s bedroom.
“Ignis.”
Knock knock. He knocked on the door of the one who had once been his brother.
“Ignis. It’s me. Are you inside?”
No answer.
He opened the door wide and entered.
“…”
Ignis wasn’t there either.
Karl stared at the empty bed, then looked down at the floor. He slowly bent his knees and picked something up.
A single green thread had fallen there.
This was.
A loose thread that had been slightly protruding from the left knot end of the ribbon attached to the right sleeve end of the dress Dana had worn today.
Why was this lying here?
Karl left the room.
Before making a proper judgment, he followed his body’s decision. He went to the stable, brought out a horse, and immediately mounted it. Then he rode at full speed.
To the estate of Baron Labes, Ignis’s fake parents.
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On the way back with Dana, Ignis.
The heavy rain poured down even more fiercely. Visibility became so poor that they could no longer ride the horse.
Eventually, they entered the first inn they found.
“Oh my, what should we do? There’s only one room left.”
However, with many guests who had rushed in due to the sudden downpour, only one room remained.
“It’s fine.”
Dana said quickly. Only after receiving the key from the owner did she ask for Ignis’s opinion.
“You’re okay with this too, aren’t you, Lord Ignis?”
“No.”
There was no way it would be okay. Ignis said curtly.
“You rest in the room. I can sleep outside.”
“Don’t say such strange things.”
Then Dana glared at him with eyes that were openly filled with irritation.
“How can you sleep outside when it’s raining like this?”
“It doesn’t matter.”
“What?”
“I usually sleep outside.”
When he spoke calmly, Dana seemed at a loss for words and closed her mouth.
Ignis smiled crookedly.
“Why. I suppose a precious young miss like you can’t even imagine that such people exist?”
“That’s not it… I just want Lord Ignis to sleep comfortably.”
Dana mumbled, then gently grabbed his collar.
“If Lord Ignis sleeps outside, I’ll sleep outside too.”
“…”
Now Dana was blatantly using her own safety as a tool for blackmail.
She wasn’t stupid either. A sigh escaped him naturally.
What was ridiculous was that her blackmail worked all too well.
In the end, he couldn’t resist her terrifying threat and gave in to his opinion.
But the moment he entered the room.
‘What the hell is this.’
Ignis immediately regretted it.
A tiny room. There was only one bed, and even that was extremely cramped. Even if someone curled up as much as possible, it was a size where they’d inevitably touch someone else.
This won’t do.
The moment Ignis quickly turned around, Dana grabbed him.
“Where are you going?”
“Outside.”
“Why?”
“Why do you think. I’ll just sleep outside.”
However, Dana didn’t let him go. Instead, she stubbornly said.
“Fine. You mean we’ll sleep rough outside together?”
Quite persistent. Ignis sighed and glared at her.
“Then what exactly do you want to do.”
“We can just sleep together.”
“Are you crazy? Sleep together in that cramped bed?”
Then Dana tilted her head with innocent eyes.
“Can’t we?”
“What?”
“I want to sleep with you, Ignis.”
For a moment, he was completely speechless. He couldn’t believe the sentence he just heard.
“You want to sleep with me?”
“Yes.”
Her face was so calm that Ignis was dumbfounded.
That meaning… it couldn’t be.
Dana’s eyes were too clear to think that way. He couldn’t even imagine any sexual intent in those deer-like eyes.
No way.
‘Does she really not know anything?’
Ignis asked with a glimmer of hope.
“Don’t you know what it means to sleep with a man?”
“No, I know.”
At that moment, Ignis sighed.
She doesn’t know. She clearly doesn’t know anything at all.
‘Are all noble ladies like this?’
While he was hesitating, Dana pulled his hand.
“Go in and wash up first.”
Then she pushed him into the bathroom on her own. Click. She even closed the door.
Looking at the small cylindrical wooden bathtub, Ignis ran his hand through his wet hair.
‘This is driving me crazy.’
Let’s wash first. Wash and then think.
Ignis filled the bathtub with hot water, then took off his clothes. And he put his body into the bathtub.
As the warm energy rushed over him, his reason gradually began to return.
‘I can just sleep on the floor, right?’
Dana probably meant it that way too.
She surely didn’t mean sleeping close together in one bed.
‘Right. She’s not stupid either.’
Only then did his mind become much more at ease.
Yes, I can sleep on the floor…
Creak!
…I can.
The door opened.
And Dana came in.
Ignis stared at her blankly. Dana turned her back and was closing the bathroom door again.
Click!
At the sound of the door closing, Ignis startled and his shoulders trembled. Only then did he come to his senses.
“Hey!”
He shouted loudly. His face turned bright red.
“Are you cra…”
But his words were cut off as if his tongue had been severed.
Dana began to undress.
She pulled and untied the ribbon at her chest, undoing the buttons one by one. Then her snow-white nape and collarbone were revealed. Below that, the gently rising…
The moment he became dazed by those curves, finally her clothes slipped off like a shed skin.
“…”
Ignis was completely entranced.
He couldn’t come to his senses at the beautiful female form revealed so instantly, far too instantly.
No, he absolutely couldn’t believe this was reality.
Am I asleep?
Am I sleeping and having an erotic dream?
While he couldn’t be sure, the naked Danae Windsor slowly approached.
Though her face was so pure, her body’s curves were surprisingly sensual. Ignis’s face heated up rapidly at that stimulating contrast.
This must be fake after all. It can’t be real.
Of course it must be a dream. If it’s not a dream…
Splash.
Otherwise, there’s no way Danae Windsor would be entering this bathtub right now, right?
Dana, who entered the bathtub, sat with her legs together and looked at him. And she smiled brightly.
“It’s warm.”
Dana’s toes touched his toes.
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