“It’s not like that. I just don’t know if I deserve to call …”
Henry Lovick seemed both moved and, at the same time, puzzled. He also somehow felt sorry for her.
All animals were cute; big or small. She was stroking Carrotta in a warm mood, and suddenly there was a commotion among the maids.
When she turned her head to see what was going on, she saw a man approaching her slowly from afar.
A man who looked tall and handsome from afar. There was only one such handsome man in this world who seemed to shine under the sun. As far as she knew, that is.
The moment Llewellyn Rasiane met her eyes, he smiled broadly and began to walk faster.
“Rosenia.”
Finally reaching her, Llewellyn smiled brightly and held her in his arms.
A cool and pleasant smell emanated from his arms.
“Duke … What about your work?”
As he was hugging her tightly, her question came off a bit strained.
Llewellyn buried his face on her shoulder, took a deep breath as if inhaling her scent, and replied in a happy voice.
“I skipped it.”
“What?”
Rosenia was at a loss as she didn’t know what to point out first. His choice of words, that didn’t suit a Duke of Rasiane? Or him sneaking out while working?
She was so dumbfounded that she couldn’t say anything and just smiled. Llewellyn nestled further into her arms and muttered.
“I missed Rosenia so much that I couldn’t help it.”
“I could have sat in the office.”
“It’s difficult as it is. If I see you sitting on the couch or on the chair in the office, I will keep thinking about this and that…”
“This and that…think about what?”
“Well…”
Llewellyn raised his head and came close to her as if he was about to kiss her. He looked into her eyes and then whispered in a very small voice.
“First, I’ll have to get all my men out of the office…”
“…”
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“And on the couch, on the chair by the window, on the table—”
Rosenia quickly raised her hand and covered his mouth.
“O-okay. I understand what you’re talking about, so stop talking!”
Her face was burning up and she felt like she was going crazy. She wondered if anyone had overheard his words.
As she looked around anxiously, Llewellyn’s emerald eyes curled like crescent moons. It was then that she felt a wetness in the palm of her hand that was covering his mouth.