Chapter 49
Sickly? Husband's Contractual Wife
Translator: Yonnee
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Chapter 49
I opened the door to that personâs room with force.
âAmoide.â
A charmingly sweet voice resonated throughout the room. Even if it was from me, the hairs on my arms still stood up.
âAgain? Why?â
As soon as he saw me, he answered me with a dry voice.
Ah, really. This was making me laugh. I think heâd even welcome a persistent beggar that would come every year better than me.
âWe already took a stroll together,â he sighed, as if I really was a nuisance to him. âCome back another time.â
When Amoide collapsed from his cold, I practically lived here already.
âNot a walk.â
As I approached him, he watched my looming figure as I carried a pile of books.
âLetâs read together.â
I dropped the pile on the table.
âRead?â
He looked at the books with a frown.
âTheyâre not even horse dung, but your face is justâ¦â
There was already another book in his hands, and by the looks of its thick spine, itâs highly likely that itâs full of tedious, boring content.
âCome now, letâs read something interesting. Not that.â
I plucked the book he was holding. He was dumbfounded, but he let me take it away.
âWhat did you bring?â
His eyes turned to the book in my hand.
âItâs a cookbook, but I canât read the wordsâ¦â
âThis is the language from the Duchy of Ludes,â he said as soon as he saw the title.
âLudes? Oh! The territory thatâs famous for its scenery?â
It was surrounded by the sea on three sides, and the climate was warm, so itâs rich in all kinds of fruits, vegetables, and seafood.
âYes. Chefs of the Empire visit that place often.â
Geographically, the Empire and the Duchy had many opportunities to trade with each other, so naturally, chefs from both sides also had many exchanges.
âBut.â
His expression got serious and he stopped reading.
âWhatâs wrong?â
I carefully examined his expression, wondering if I offended him somehow.
ââ¦Are you sure you want to know?â
âSure.â
âA Hundred Dishes for a Sultry Night with Your Darling.â
ââ¦â
He picked up the next book.
âEnergy-boosting Special Dishes for Hot Nights.â
With my mouth clamped shut, I froze and listened to him read the other titles.
âAnd thisâ¦â
Amoide picked up another book and cleared his throat.
âHow to Turn Your Husband into a Beast.â
ââ¦â
âShould I continue?â
The corners of his lips twitched.
âTell me if you want me to.â
âN-No, thatâs enough.â
I shook my head fervently.
âWhy? I want to read more.â
He tilted his head to the side.
âIâm good. Itâs fine.â
I quickly reached for the book he picked up.
âDonât you need to know the recipes?â
âNo thanks, Iâm good.â
I shook my head from side to side as I tried to stop him.
âWhy? Since youâre here, itâll be good to read them together.â
He lifted the book high up. His arm was so long that I couldnât reach even when I was standing.
âGive it!â
I tried my hardest to steal back the book by hopping, but it wasnât enough.
âWhy are you refusing the help that someoneâs graciously offering you?â
He raised his hand as high as he could and smirked.
âHow mean!â
You really know how to make fun of someone with that handsome face of yours.
âGive it, give it to me⦠ohhh!â
With my arms outstretched, I lost my balance and fell forward.
ââ¦â
I was expecting to go down and fall face-first on the hardwood floor, but instead of that, I was greeted with warmth⦠softness⦠but still somewhat rigidâ¦
I was right on top of his chest.
Gulp.
The sound of me gulping was so embarrassingly loud.
Amoide was leaning back from his seat beside the window, and it seemed that he purposely caught me before I plunged to the floor.
Ba-dump, ba-dump.
Perhaps it was only because I was right above his chest, but the sound of his heartbeat was especially loud.
I tried to scurry away and get up, but the arms around my waist held me in place, and it was impossible for me to go against his hold.
As we were closely entangled, he whispered.
âTell me the truth.â
The playful mood from before had disappeared.
âWhy are you doing this?â
âWhy⦠you ask?â
Ba-dump, ba-dump.
âDonât get too excited, my heart.â
I desperately tried to calm down my heart by reciting a prayer in my mind. Please, please donât hear.
âWhy are you pretending to be sincere?â
If a person was sincere, then theyâre sincere. Why was he asking like this?
Astonished by his question, I looked up at him.
âDo you still doubt me? Doubt is like an illness as well, by the way.â
Nice. I said that naturally.
I spoke with a bright tone as I encouraged myself to continue.
âRaymond says that mental health is directly linked to oneâs physical health.â
Before saying the next thing, I coughed for no reason.
âSo stop suspecting me. Just eat what I give you, take walks with me, and just think about recovering.â
Please live a long life. So that I can get out of this mansion with my head intact.
ââ¦â
Even with that, he showed no signs of letting me go.
Then thereâs no helping it.
Slap!
What made the loud noise was me slapping him once on the chest.
ââ¦â
His cold blue eyes widened with surprise.
Whoa, nice reaction there.
I slapped him on the chest a few more times.
Yep, as expected, hitting someone is still effective.
Perhaps surprised by my actions, his grip on my waist loosened, so I quickly pulled myself upâbut I hadnât even taken one step away before he caught me again.
âGah!â
This time, he leaned over me and pushed me against the wall by the window.
âAnswer me.â
His persistence was unwavering.
But itâs time that he gave up and recognized my pure intentions.
âWhat do you want me to say? Why are you so suspicious of meâ¦?â
âTell me.â
His voice was heavy with a certain passion, and I wasnât sure whether it was anger or something else. But compared to that heated tone, his eyes were shining coldly. It felt like I was jumping in and out of a cold and hot bath.
It was so strange.
This man, who seemed to make it known that he was good at giving me suspicious looks and saying hateful things, somehow still found it in him to help me during the most crucial times.
When I sneaked out at dawn, and when I confronted Greta.
But now, why was he suddenly turning around while saying he didnât trust me?
Which side of him was I supposed to trust?
âBecause I⦠Iâ¦â
âYou what?â
He drew closer to me, pinning me tighter against the wall and it was getting difficult for me to breathe.
Why are you doing this all of a sudden?
Thud.
He lightly slammed his hand against the wall to block my escape when I tried to turn and retreat.
âY-Youâ¦â
There was no place for me to step back or escape.
I was completely trapped in his arms.
Heâs been asking me the same thing several times, and Iâve been good at avoiding it until now. But here, it seems Iâm out of luck.
Why was he being so persistent?
âTell. Me.â
It seemed like heâd also reached his limit on this, and it didnât look like heâd let me go if I didnât answer.
âI-I meanâ¦â
My mind raced under this suffocating pressure.
How can I get out of this?
Whatâs a good enough excuse for all the things Iâve done so far?
I knew where Amoide was coming from, because if I were in his shoes, Iâd definitely be suspicious of me, too, especially since I just suddenly started taking care of his health.
So, this was all the more reason to wrack my mind for a reason.
âWhat should I say?â
My thoughts were running rampant as those keen blue eyes stared at me.
Then, everything came to a standstill. Thereâs only one thing in my mind.
âThereâs always âthat.ââ
The magic word to tie all these actions like a ribbon and present it with a bow like itâs âfateâ.
The very word that was the answer to everything and saved all of mankind.
The one thing that always conquers all trials and tribulations.
âBecause I love you!â
I shouted with my eyes closed.
Thatâs right. Love.
Before I knew it, a song was ringing in my ears.
Love, Love, Love.
Yes, love has the power to save everything.
So it can save me, tooâfrom this man whoâs looking at me like Iâve gone bananas.
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tl/n: *bangs pots and pans* PROGRESS??? FINALLY?!?!? AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
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