ログインEira left the house, her body—and nearly her entire face—concealed by her clothing. The sight of a man watching her home had left her even more terrified than she had been the day of her wedding, when she first caught a glimpse of those two red eyes.She hurried to a pharmacy, desperate to find something that could prevent pregnancy; she absolutely did not want to bear a child with Kael.What happened last night made it clear that Kael would likely do the same in the nights to come. Eira was determined to prevent a pregnancy at all costs. She was already suffering enough from the *hanahaki* disease—she could not bear the burden of any further pain."If you have already been intimate with your partner, this medication will not be effective. It is meant to be taken *before* intercourse," the pharmacist explained cautiously."T-then... what can I do to prevent pregnancy if it already happened last night?" Eira asked, panic rising in her voice."Ma'am, in this day and age, isn't having a
The wet slurping sounds from Kael’s lips—which continued to leave marks of possession all over Eira’s body—mingled with the sound of water steadily filling the already overflowing bathtub.Eira’s moans escaped her, no longer containable. She was truly on the verge of her limit. Her opening was already filled with Kael’s release—even after reaching climax several times, she still wasn’t satisfied, and his stamina remained immense.“I love you, Eira… I love you…” Kael whispered, thrusting his hips several times to ensure all his fluid entered Eira’s womb—and to create their offspring.At that very moment, Kael finally went limp and rested his entire weight on Eira, holding her back in his embrace before withdrawing his penis from Eira’s pleasure hole to ensure that not a single drop of his fluid was wasted.Kael looked at Eira, who was now wet, disheveled, gasping for breath, and completely weak.“I’ll clean you up. Just stay still.” Kael began carefully cleaning Eira’s body.He realize
Kael came home right at midnight—drunk. He was so frustrated because the information he’d gathered seemed to have hit a dead end. It was still about the writer who might be the missing woman mentioned by that homeless man.He also didn’t understand why the homeless man had gotten so angry when Kael mentioned Hanahaki in front of him, as if afraid Kael would steal information from him. However, the man hadn’t said anything about what was going on with Hanahaki.“You just got home?”Kael immediately looked up at the source of the voice. Eira, standing on the stairs, welcomed him home.“Ah, I—”“Clean yourself up. I’ll get some warm water and your clothes ready,” Eira cut him off quickly and immediately went to the bathroom.Kael watched Eira’s back until she disappeared from his slightly blurred vision—a result of the considerable amount of alcohol he’d consumed.Eira didn’t ask many questions, nor did she protest much. But that was precisely what made Kael recall that in his previous l
Kael glanced several times at the address slip and at the old house in front of him to make sure he had come to the right place to meet the author of *The End of Hanahaki*.He was quite skeptical that the address he was visiting was correct because it was in a very remote location—or, more precisely, on the outskirts of the Clawheaven Forest—the forest where punishment for a pack that violated clan rules was carried out.“I never knew there was a house this old around here,” he muttered softly.Kael’s feet slowly began taking small steps toward the old house, part of whose roof was already overgrown with vines.“Excuse me…” Kael called out softly as he knocked on the wooden door, which looked weathered.There was no answer. And Kael didn’t expect at all to get a response from inside the old, seemingly uninhabited house. It would actually be terrifying if someone suddenly answered him.“Did that former literary editor trick me?” Kael looked around.Not only were there no neighbors, but
Eira opened her eyes to find herself in Kael’s bedroom. Her vision cleared, and she noticed the clock showing ten in the morning. The wedding festivities had truly left her exhausted.Slowly, Eira rose and walked out of the room after catching the aroma of delicious food. It wasn't Kael she found in the kitchen, but a middle-aged woman she didn't recognize—making Eira wonder for a moment if she was truly in Kael's house."Good morning, Mrs. Valerius," the woman greeted."Ah, yes. Good morning. But...""I am the housekeeper here; I’ll be taking care of everything you and Mr. Valerius need," she said, quickly introducing herself.Eira paused for a moment before giving a small, understanding nod. It turned out Kael had chosen to hire help for his large home rather than relying on Eira for those tasks anymore."And yet, I could have done it all myself," Eira murmured with a small smile."I’ve prepared breakfast for you at the dining table. Please enjoy, Madam."Eira went to the dining roo
The wedding went quite smoothly. Eira didn’t experience a single relapse from the moment the ceremony began until it ended. In fact, she felt as if someone were watching her the whole time. The memory of a pair of red eyes staring intently at her—it was truly terrifying.Even though everything was going smoothly, Eira remained on guard. She thought someone might suddenly attack her after she experienced something she’d never experienced before—not even in her past life.“Are you okay?” Kael asked Eira, whose face was starting to look pale even though it was covered in makeup—but it was still slightly visible.Eira merely gave a slight nod, unwilling to waste her energy talking right now. That sense of vigilance had already drained her energy quite a bit.“Are you sick? Why are you so quiet today?” Kael still couldn’t hide his concern.“My throat hurts, so shut up! Stop asking questions!” Eira snapped, unwilling to mention her anxiety about those red eyes.Honestly, even Kael was a lit







