Chapter 106: [ - 106] You do it
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As their tear-soaked lips parted, the lovers who had shared their first kiss had no time for a reunion. It was Roardnes who first pulled away, unable to fully accept the miraculous situation. For a moment, he had a dazed expression as if walking through a dream, then he slowly looked at the woman standing in front of him. His dark blond hair shimmered in the chandelier light. Beneath her eyelids, which had lifted quietly as his lips parted, her emerald green eyes looked up at him, shining even brighter. Although her complexion was somewhat pale, in Roardnes' eyes, her lips, undoubtedly the most beautiful, were slightly wet and glistening. A feverish itch surged beneath his distorted heart. At the same time, it felt as if something other than tears was rising up from his abdomen. It was Adrien. Adrien. The Adrien he remembered, and an Adrien who was far more brilliant and fragile than his memory, was right in front of him.
"Ahn."
With a pale face, she had stabbed Bardenaldo. And the person who kissed him as if it were the last moment in the world was definitely Adrien. His mind, which had been in utter chaos, turned completely white from the moment Adrien knocked Bardenaldo down and stepped over him. The resentment that had been pounding in his chest as if it would burst hardened as if cold water had been poured over it, and then faded away as if it were not his own. Drawn to Adrien's lips, which had clearly touched and then parted from his, Roardnes lowered his head again. Yes, if only this were the end of the world. He didn't want to think about unbearable truths, or the true feelings of the family he had devoted his entire life to. He didn't even ask if she was really Adrien, or if she had regained her body. Roardnes simply pulled the woman who was trying to hold him closer and wanted to believe the words she had said. He longed for it. With his eyes closed quietly, tears fell from his hot eyes, and Roardnes tilted his head to the side. But the devil of the underworld would not leave them alone.