Herace faltered at her husbandās relaxed attitude and looked into his eyes. Ezekiel urged her to speak with a gesture of his chin.
Herace lowered her eyelids and tried to answer as calmly as possible. However, her tears did not go away and her words were filled with sorrow.
āY-You donāt love me anymore. You donāt care about me and you donāt treat me the way you used toā¦So if itās going to be uncomfortable for you, Iād rather just stopā¦ā
āā¦..ā
āā¦I think itās right for me to leave. Itāll be easier for you. Iām no help to you anyway.ā
āā¦..ā
āIāll leave quietly. I donāt want anything. Just enough to leave with Erzen⦠If you give me that much money, then I can do it on my own⦠Ah!ā
As Herace continued to speak, Ezekielās expression gradually hardened. Eventually, he grabbed his wifeās chin again. He pulled his wifeās face closer and spoke in a low tone.
āā¦ā¦Yes, thatās right. I canāt take care of you the way I used to.ā
āAhā¦.ā
āAs you said, my g*dd*mn heart has changed. But, Herace, it seems you are misunderstanding something⦠When did I allow you to leave?ā
āā¦..ā
āā¦ā¦ā¦Or were you planning to go to your childās father with that as an excuse?ā
He flipped the story around. Now she was really confused.
Was he framing her for the sake of his woman and child? Or did he really believe she cheated on him? Did he? Either way, Herace was suffocating and losing her mind.
āNo, Iām telling you thatās not trueā¦ā
I hate you! I hate you so much!
Herace raised her nails. Shaking her head as he held her, she scratched the hand that was holding her face. There were red streaks on the back of her manās hand, and drops of blood were dripping.
Still, Ezekiel did not hesitate. He threw Herace to the side. Herace collapsed. Before she could lift her head and raise her body, Ezekiel reached out to her. Blood was dripping from the back of his hand, which he placed on his wifeās cheek.
āHerace, as long as youāre beautiful, I will not abandon you. Why would I easily give up on you when I brought you here at such a high price? Thereās still a lot to use.ā
[T/N: Not that she, as a person, was useful. It was more like her body.]
She was scared of Ezekiel. He didnāt care for her in the slightest, as he only thought to use her as a mere object for his lust.
āI think youāre complaining because my attitude was not as good as it was in the past, but donāt get me wrong. Whether I change or not, it has nothing to do with you. Whether I care for you, love you, or hate you, you will stay here unless I say otherwise.ā
āIāmā¦.ā
āOf course, even if you are cheating. You canāt go anywhere with my name. Do you understand?ā
She couldnāt speak. Herace has now even given up on denying it.
An uncontrollable anger erupted from Ezekielās eyes as she drooped and shed tears. He placed his hand on the back of his wifeās head and grabbed hold of her long hair and gripped it tightly.
āAhhā¦!ā
āā¦ā¦Why do you look like that? Do you feel wronged?ā
The unresponsive wife annoyed him. If she had resisted, he wouldnāt have been so angry.
His wife was always like this. Even when he brought the mistress and openly ignored her, she always had a pitiful face. Even after the excessive remarks he made, she only cried.
[T/N: This guy⦠(⯠͔*āÆā Ķ”*)āÆā»āā» ]
Ezekiel thought of that day every time Herace was like this, he became out of breath. Nausea came up and his head seemed to keep spinning.
āThere is no need to be sad. It seems you forgot again, but you were a reward given to me. You probably thought you always had the freedom to do anything⦠But you shouldnāt be mistaken.ā
āHuu⦠ā
āAt that time, I said that if you want to maintain a decent position, you should try your best. Why would you do that?ā
His mouth was talking nonstop, but the scene from that day kept running through his mind. The more he thought of his smiling wife, the more crumpled his face became. Looking at it, the reason was out of control.
Why do you always look like this in front of me? Why donāt you look at me?
āYou must have thought you needed to be careful because you could be kicked out, but thatās a big misconception. That meant that your situation could change depending on how I felt.ā
āā¦..ā
āIf youāre going to be this st*pid Iām going to make you a mistress, or even a slave. However, there is no way that you, Herace, will leave this castle voluntarily. So if you say that you want to end things one more time, Iāll really send you and your bastard as slaves then.ā
āD-Donāt do that. Iāllā¦ā
When he made the child hostage, Heraceās eyes widened. She put her hand on her chest as her eyes tembled. Ezekiel, noticing the opponentās weakness, wickedly raised his lips.
āDonāt just listen and make sure to remember it clearly. If you go against my will⦠You will fall straight into slavery. After that, your son, well I donāt care, Iāll sell him to a suitable place⦠ā
There was no time to worry about the situation she was in right now. Herace did not even dare to speak against the rude remark that he was selling their son. Her eyes, terrified, looked at her husband as if begging.
āā¦Herace, youād be better off locked up in my bedroom. Seriously, this is all Iām going to get from you, so thereās nothing wrong with doing it right now. How about it? Do you really want to do that?ā
[T/N: He was referring to her wanting to leave.]
Herace shook her head harshly. Like a creature begging him not to punish her as if he were a god.
Ezekiel was very pleased with his wife. He rolled up his wifeās dress this time.
When her pale skin was exposed, his mind calmed down strangely quickly. He spoke more slowly than before.
āNo? Then you know what to do, do it right. Because this once is enough for you to run wild without understanding your situation.ā
Herace swallowed a cry and nodded slowly. Ezekiel kissed her lightly as if he was giving her a prize, then lifted her up on top of him. Herace, who immediately looked down at her husband, gazed at him with a puzzled face and stared at the reddened corners of his eyes.
āā¦If you understand, you should try to show affection to me first. Even a lamb trembles and behaves well. Make me feel a little bit better now.ā
Heraceās body hardened in an instant at her husbandās humiliating command. She somehow reached out her trembling hand and placed it on her husbandās chest.
āHow dare you say things like quitting or leaving me? I feel disturbed. Itās crazy.ā
Ezekielās voice became drowsy as her slender fingers touched him, leaving him tantalized. However, the words he spit out were still poisonous, and in the end, Herace burst into tears again.
The hand that had barely touched him pulled back. Herace wiped away her tears, as she remembered the words that she had done something wrong. Her husbandās words were so frightening. Her hands were trembling because she was really afraid he would do it.
Ezekiel, who looked at his wife, took a long sigh and clicked his tongue. He said as he dragged her little hand, covered in tears, back to him.
āā¦ā¦My wife is really a pain.ā
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The remaining heat in the room was thick. However, the heat was unpleasant rather than warm, and the atmosphere in the room was dark.
āFrom now on, in the evening, youāll find me first. If I have work, Iāll send someone to inform you that you donāt need to come.ā
Ezekiel stood up and said, fixing his shirt. Unlike Herace, he now looked presentable.
Herace, who had been sagging helplessly, nodded her head slightly. He must have seen her feeble movements, Ezekiel sat back on the bed, dissatisfied with his wifeās attitude.
Ezekiel reached out and placed a hand on his wifeās exposed shoulder. His large, slightly open hands were warm, but Herace shrinked against her husbandās touch. Ezekiel frowned upon seeing his wife shuddering. He softly murmured.
āHarace, you have to answer properly.ā
āā¦ā¦.Yes.ā
There was no hope in her hoarse voice. After answering, Ezekiel removed his hand when he saw his wife coughing a couple of times.
āThen take a rest.ā
Harsh footsteps were heard, and then the sound of a door opening and closing. Herace, who had presumed that Ezekiel had left, curled up in a ball, releasing the pent up emotions she had been holding back.
āNo, Iām leaving. Iām going to leave⦠hic.ā
**********
āWhat did my wife ask you today?ā
āThey were no different than usual. She asked me how Master Erzen was, and the rest of the questions were⦠ah!ā
The doctor bowed deeply as he answered, and then straightened his back as if he had remembered something. Ezekiel, who was sitting in front of him, was looking at the papers with an expressionless face, then stopped his pen and raised his head. The doctor swallowed and continued as he stared at him.
āā¦The Madam asked me when she could start going out. She said she wanted to take the Young Master to Lake Aunue.ā
āSo what did you say?ā
āThe Young Master is still weak so a short walk is more appropriate.ā
She probably was depressed again when she was told that the child was weak.
Ezekiel recalled his wife who would be focusing on caring for the child. Her blue eyes would be staring at the child, and her small hands would move, feeling pity for the child. Her small mouth will constantly be saying, āIām sorryā. Or āI love youā. Words like that.
His mood plummeted in an instant. When he put too much strength in the hand holding the pen, a popping sound was heard. The doctor shivered and bowed his head. Ezekiel motioned for him to get out in annoyance.
Left alone, Ezekiel stood by the window and looked out. Lake Aunueā¦ā¦ It was a place that made his wifeās eyes shine just by looking at it.
āItās been quite a while since we went togetherā¦ā
Come to think of it, they havenāt been together for quite some time.
Until a year ago, they stopped by the lake almost every week unless the weather was very bad. Herace was afraid of the deep lake, but liked it, so she would rest her head on his shoulder and watch the lake for hours.
Of course, Ezekielās eyes couldnāt appreciate the blue lake or anything like that. Instead, he admired his wifeās blue eyes that resembled the lake.
āI want to go to the lakeā¦ā¦ā
It was nothing special, but he felt a sense of incongruity for no apparent reason. Ezekiel looked at the lake in the distance, then sat back down and tilted his head. Closing his eyes made him feel better.