The World Mistakes Me for Terminally Ill - Chapter 10

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The World Thinks I’m Terminally Ill Episode 010

Like a flower slowly blooming in full, violet-colored eyes slowly opening.

Strangely unable to look away, I stared at him intently before belatedly recognizing his words and raising my eyes.

“Who said anything about running away?”

After spitting out those bluffing words, I immediately hid my trembling left hand.

I must have pressed on something wrong during the accident, because my left wrist throbbed on rainy days.

He laughed low again.

“It seemed like you were just going to leave, my lady.”

His laughter seemed to vibrate through the air.

I bit my lips and eventually closed the door and entered the room.

“You’re mistaken.”

Click-clack. I headed straight to the window.

Then a persistent gaze followed behind me.

I closed the open window.

The room suddenly became quiet.

I knew this was stubbornness, but my pride wouldn’t allow it. On days like this, I didn’t want others to see me becoming weak.

“Why did you leave the door open? You must be determined to catch a cold.”

“Ah.”

When I spoke again to disguise my bluff, he drew out his words.

“It seemed like someone might be crying again.”

“What? What did you say?”

“Nothing.”

He smiled slyly.

I clicked my tongue saying it was nonsense, then hesitated before heading to the bed.

“Don’t cross over.”

And I threatened him, pointing to an invisible line in the center of the bed.

Unlike the Grand Duke’s Castle that I had completely renovated, Shubel’s bed remained as it was from the old days.

It was due to my stubbornness that we couldn’t place ready-made products in the Grand Duke’s Castle combined with the craftsman’s stubbornness to create the finest bed with every stitch of effort.

Despite the bed not being small, it felt cramped enough that even tossing and turning was bothersome, perhaps because there was an unfamiliar existence called a ‘husband’ in the space next to me.

‘I should ask them to make it larger than what I ordered. Large enough that no matter what happens, we won’t fall off.’

Amidst slight tension and discomfort.

I made a firm resolution and turned to lie on the opposite side from Shubel.

Rumble. Thunder rolled dully. Someone’s faint breathing covered over it.

When light flashed and leaked out for a moment, making my body flinch, someone’s hand approached and pulled the blanket up to my shoulders.

That strangely reassured me, and my tense mind gradually settled down.

“What if…”

So that whisper-like low voice.

“What would you do if I wanted to cross this line.”

Felt dreamlike and distant.

A voice that somehow seemed mixed with interest and amusement.

“My lady.”

My consciousness sank.

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