I’m Trying to End This Possession - Chapter 272

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Chapter 272

Lumiere’s grip was warm and comforting. Feeling good, Dana rubbed her cheek against his hand like a cat.

“Brother’s hands are warm.”

That large, firm texture even possessed graceful beauty. Dana slowly lowered his stone-hard grip downward.

“Really warm.”

His hot body temperature brushed past her jawline and descended to wrap around her smooth nape.

Thump thump. She could feel his thumb covering the pulse beating at her neck tremble for a moment. That nervousness was satisfying.

“It feels good…”

Dana let out a low laugh as she gently pulled his hand over her shoulder.

This hand was truly amazing.

A thrill ran up her spine at his fingertips brushing her collarbone. It was a sweetness that seemed to melt her body. Like this, down below the collarbone, pulling the fabric down…

Hot breath naturally scattered.

“What about you, Brother?”

The cold air brushed the exposed tip of her chest, but it soon became warm.

The scene of round flesh rising like a white moon in his hand was too stimulating. Even his large grip couldn’t contain it all, but even that sight was like foreplay.

“How do you feel, Brother?”

“…”

“You don’t dislike it, do you?”

Lumiere seemed completely overwhelmed by this moment too. He seemed to have even stopped breathing. At the tender skin pressed under his hand, at the softly yielding sensation, or perhaps he was too shocked by her brazen behavior…

Either way, thirst surged. It wasn’t enough. If only his fingers would apply pressure. If only he would grip firmly. If only he would touch her while consumed by desire.

Like before. Like the old timeline. Yes, like when we were about to get married-

Suddenly Lumiere’s hand trembled as if convulsing once.

Then he hastily shook off Dana’s hand and pulled up her clothes that had slipped down.

Then he rubbed his face with dry hands once.

When he slowly lowered his hands after a moment, Lumiere’s face had somehow become as solemn as a priest’s.

“Danae Roland.”

“Yes.”

“You’re not normal.”

“I know.”

“What you just did to me is seriously wrong.”

“I know.”

“No, you don’t know. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but whatever it is, doing this to me isn’t right.”

“I see…”

Letting the lecture flow past her, Dana simply marveled.

Even that rigidly hardened face was enchanting.

Dana became dazed as if wrapped in clear starlight.

“Brother is truly beautiful.”

“…What?”

She left him flustered and admired him.

The facial line continuing from his hair flowed softly like silver thread under the moonlight, and following that delicate curve down, it was amazing how the elastic line of his neck, his distinct Adam’s apple, and his firmly stretched shoulders exuded such masculine sensuality.

The man before her eyes was too great an enchantment for Dana now.

Such a man had once seduced me too.

Just as I’m doing to him now, there was a time when he seduced me.

A few years ago, before he lost his memory.

Where was it?

That place seemed to be an island too.

When he was Lumiere Windsor, not Lumiere Roland… when he was Danae Windsor’s cousin.

He pressed me down and our bodies touched…

That past felt unrealistically like a strange dream.

Her past self had been too sane and too rational. If she had been half out of her mind like now, she would have pretended to give in and devoured him.

The intimate sensation of being tightly joined with Lumiere down to their hips, that firmness and weight, even the hot body temperature made her toes tingle. Even her tongue tip became heated.

It felt like being drunk on sweet wine.

“I’m so cold right now.”

Going crazy might not be such a bad thing after all.

Thinking this, Dana grabbed the edge of his sleeve.

“It would be warm if Brother held me.”

And she gently pulled. As if luring him.

Into the depths of the alley, to a deeper place, into the shadowy darkness that would keep secret whatever a man and woman might do.

“Yes?”

She knew it was a voice laden with blatant passion. No, she had already committed acts tantamount to seduction.

So what.

I want him right now.

But who was I supposed to be right now?

She couldn’t remember, but it didn’t matter.

* * *

Inside the carriage.

He waited obediently like a leashed dog.

Actually, he didn’t need to follow along. This body had inherited even Demian’s Sight. Even though they had disappeared into the shadowy alley, he could see everything.

Lumiere pushed Dana into the alley so passersby wouldn’t see her and shielded her with his own body.

But precariously, Dana’s figure also came into Demian’s field of vision.

Unfortunately though, he couldn’t hear their conversation.

What on earth was Dana doing?

This isn’t the time for you to be distracted by other things…

Beyond upset, he was dissatisfied.

She should at least put her clothes back on first.

What would be in the mind of a man faced with that pearl-like dazzling skin, those curves as bountiful as a goddess of seduction? Lumiere would be no different.

‘Dana, you need to focus. How can you be paying attention to some other man?’

Demian guessed Dana’s plan.

He had caught on when he saw Dana selecting and buying several jewels that looked similar to sacred relics at the jewelry store.

After taking the sacred relic from Spring Water Island, she plans to replace what she stole so no one will notice it’s gone.

How did Dana know about the sacred relic on Spring Water Island?

He was curious but didn’t ask. Since Dana seemed not to want him to know about that plan, he intended to pretend ignorance.

‘To be distracted by Lumiere when planning something so important.’

So Dana would be swept away too. Since Lumiere was tremendously handsome.

But seeing her seduce Lumiere, Demian was utterly shocked. And then he made up his mind.

Dana didn’t know something. She didn’t know.

‘Even if you learned who Lumiere’s real father is, would you still be able to look at Lumiere with the same eyes?’

So for her sake too, he intended to tell her. That Lumiere wasn’t as noble as she thought.

Conveniently, Lumiere’s real father was on this island right now.

He glared at Lumiere’s grip with eyes burning with jealousy.

How ecstatic it must be. He must be captivated by sweetness so intense it paralyzes thought.

He knew that sensation.

The weight that fills your hand completely, so soft that the touching part seems to melt. Not only that. His mouth suddenly went dry. He also knew the sensation that would be felt on the tongue tip.

He knew it all…

Could I know again?

Before I completely disappear?

‘No, I mustn’t be greedy.’

The reason he endured those human experiments he so despised, the reason he remained in this world even as fragments, was only one thing. Just one.

To apologize to Dana… to pay for his sins, to receive her forgiveness.

Because he wanted to be hated just a little less by her.

That was truly all there was.

But when he had lowered one hand, when he had begun to move, Demian didn’t even know the starting point of his actions. He only knew that Dana was beautiful, and he was disgusting. Perhaps he really was sick, as Dana had said.

Just looking at her like this, always, like this, from the moment he first saw her, always…

White frost formed on the window.

“Ah, honey…”

Finally reaching the end of his desire, Demian was enveloped in comfort as he panted. As he hurriedly bent his waist, drip, drop, his tears scattered on the floor.

He stared blankly at those traces.

Then suddenly realized.

That this was not the end.

At the end of desire, another desire was waiting for him. Something more enormous and more burning than this trivial thing.

He wanted to be with her.

Even if he was hated, even if he was beaten every day, even if he was treated like a dog, he just wanted to stay by her side.

He didn’t want to disappear.

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