AN UNEXPECTED GROOM

Roxane’s eyes were slightly wet as she sobbed. ‘

– You idiot, you big idiot! I’m not your sun, and I’ve never been a sun. You are my sun.

It was you who gave me a ray of light at my most helpless and darkest moment. It was you who gave me the courage to continue living. It was you who gave me hope in life! But… How could I forget my own light, how could I forget you!

Tears slowly fell from the corners of her eyes, and she blamed herself.

Sebastian’s dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked a little confused, as if he didn’t understand what she meant.

– Sebastien, back then, you gave me an umbrella, and the person I fell in love with at first sight was not someone else, but you.

The one who sheltered me from the wind and rain has always been you!

Sebastien’s long eyelashes trembled slightly and there was surprise in his eyes.

– It’s me?

He didn’t remember it at all.

When was it?

Where was he?

Roxane nodded desperately, tears falling like pearls.

– It was you who made me want to live. You’re the one who made me fall in love at first sight. You are the one who made me work hard to become a little sun. It’s always been you.

You always think you are in the abyss, but you don’t know that you are also someone else’s light.

Sebastien’s heart was in turmoil and he almost couldn’t believe his ears. He gently wiped the tears from her cheeks with his fingertips.

-Just because I gave you an umbrella, you treat me as your redemption.Content rights by NôvelDr//ama.Org.

Roxane shook her head and said in a strangled voice:

– To you, it might have looked like an umbrella given to a stranger, but to me, it was the only kindness I had for coming to this cold world.

Sebastian knew that she had once been tortured by illness and that she was full of despair about the world. She had no expectations, so he could more or less understand her state of mind at that time.

Roxane hugged him, tears falling like rain.

– Sebastien, it was you who made me reconnect with this world. You are the one who made me love this world again.

Maybe it was fate.

It was destined that he would give an umbrella to a little girl who had no desire to experience this rainy night. It was destined that the little girl would become the light of his life and bring him back from hell to the human world.

– I’m very lucky… That person was me.

He lowered his head and gently sucked the tears from his dry cheeks.

Roxane raised her right hand. There was no ring on it. Instead, there was a bandage.

A trace of suspicion crossed Sebastien’s eyes.

Roxane tore off the opening strip and a word was tattooed on her thin middle finger.

White.

Sebastien was stunned. He held her hand and his eyes were full of shock.

– You… When did you get your tattoo?

– Last night,

Sebastien’s heart trembled.

– Last night? You weren’t mad at me?

Enzo even said that she was very sad and crying.

– I’m angry, but I love you more. Roxane knocked on his chest.

– To punish myself for lying to me, I decided to go to Paris. Do you have any objections?

Sebastien shook his head.

– I don’t dare.

Roxane pursed her little mouth, her expression full of reluctance. She tiptoed forward and hugged his neck.

– Sebastien, I really, really love you, so don’t worry that I won’t come back, and don’t worry that I’ll fall in love with someone else! Because I won’t love anyone else in this life but you.

Sebastian hugged her slim waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.

– Don’t worry. I will be good and wait for your return.

Roxane had fun with her

– I am very obedient. She looked up with her watery eyes that were as clear as if they had been washed with water. She smiled brightly and said:

– I am very obedient too. I will send you messages and video calls every day. I will miss you a lot too.

“Mm,” Sebastien murmured in a low voice.

Roxane stood on tiptoe and felt a little tired from holding him. Sebastian’s warm hands wrapped around her slim waist and carried her to the office in a few steps.

With a wave of his long arm, the items on the desk were swept to the ground and Roxane was placed on the desk.

She raised her head and grabbed his shoulder. She opened her mouth and bit him.

Sebastian’s sword-shaped eyebrows furrowed and he looked at her small face without resisting.

She bit so deep she could almost see blood.

– You slandered me. This is my punishment for you. Do you have any objections?

He had said that he only cared about the heart that belonged to Lorraine in Christine’s body. Of course, that was one of the reasons, but after so many years of living together, she believed that he also had feelings for Christine.

Last night, he had dissected the darkest side of his heart and degraded his cold selfishness…

She felt extremely uncomfortable when she heard this.

He wasn’t as selfish as she said, and he wasn’t that kind of person.

Sebastien’s thin lips curled slightly and his eyes became warmer.

– No problem. Maybe you can bite me a few more times. I really like.

Roxane choked.

Sebastien, are you a masochist?

Sebastian held her hand and looked at the tattoo.

– Does it hurt?

She didn’t lie to him. She nodded obediently.

– It hurts so much that my eyes are dazzled. I wish I could just pass out.

Sebastian knew she was afraid of pain, especially when the tattoo was on her finger. It hurt a hundred times more than anywhere else.

But she was ready to mark his name on her finger, so who cares if she bites it?

He lowered his head and kissed the words on his fingertips.

– Does it still hurt?

Roxane’s face warmed up and she said awkwardly:

– It doesn’t seem… As painful as before.

-So what about that?

He kissed her affectionately again.

His expression was pious, as if he were her believer.

The corners of Roxane’s lips curved.

-It doesn’t hurt anymore.

Sebastien didn’t stop there, but gradually changed his mind.

Roxane looked at the sky outside the window, her heart pounding.

– You didn’t sleep all night. You’re not tired ?

– I’m not tired.

Sebastian knelt on one knee, like the most loyal knight, looking at his noble princess and offering all he had.

Even if it was the most precious life.