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53. Yes, I Love Her
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Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 54. Amber's Anxiety
"Hey ..." Adam sighed as he sat down on the couch. After handing Amber a cup of hot tea, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "What are you dreaming about?" he asked, glancing at the open book on the table. A beautiful brooch and a cool tie clip were depicted there. They both had an A-shaped decoration. "I'm not daydreaming," Amber said, faking a smile. “Just thinking how lucky I am to have you.” Adam's lips curled up in an instant. Tilting his head, he whispered, “Are you sure? I thought you were guessing the price of your new ring." Amber's laughter spontaneously shook the air. The stiffness on her face loosened a bit. "I'm not that kind of woman anymore, Mr. Cold," she grumbled as she nudged Adam in the chest. "I know. You are my wise future wife now.” After burying a kiss on the temple, he let Amber take a sip of the pine tea. “Is there any update from Mr. Berg?” Amber asked as she lowered the cup to her lap. While stroking the stomach of his future wife, Adam shook his h
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 55. The Uninvited Guests
Adam’s eyes widened as he heard a knock on the door. After lowering the sweater that was rolled up on his stomach, he hastily stepped out of the bedroom. As soon as he found his lover was standing by the window with her head down and hands gripping the curtain, his brow furrows deepened. "What's wrong, Amber? Who's coming?" With round eyes that radiated confusion, Amber turned around. Her forefinger lifted hesitantly toward the door. "My parents are coming," she said in a half-whisper. "Your parents?" Adam wasn't sure of his hearing. After one slow blink, the expressionless woman reached for the doorknob. While swallowing hard, she mustered the courage to face her parents. "Mom? Dad?" The greeting was too flat. "Amber," the brown-coated woman replied with an elegant smile. "How are you?" Still clutching the doorknob, Amber nodded. "Fine. What brings you come here?" "Isn't it natural for parents to visit their only daughter?" Mister Lim replied while raising an eyebrow. Flicke
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 56. Leave Him!
"Amber?" Mrs. Lim sighed in disbelief. "Yes, I love Adam and we will be married in the near future. We have even submitted all the files needed," Amber said without loosening the hug. Knowing the truth, Mister Lim snorted in annoyance. His eyes started to gleam red with anger. "Is this what you've been doing all this time? You're not studying jewelry design, but making out with another woman's husband?" "Wait a minute, Mr. Lim," Adam interrupted as he raised a hand. "You must be misunderstanding. The media has never reported on it, but I'm actually divorced." "So you'd rather be with a widower than the man your parents chose?" Mr. Lim asked his daughter in a high pitched voice. Seeing the young man's jaw begin to throb, Mrs. Lim rushed to hold her husband's arm. She realized that the tightly shut mouth was trying to prevent a bigger commotion. "I’m sorry, Mister Smith. My husband didn't mean to belittle you. It's just that we've picked the right man for Amber. We hope you can und
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 57. Destroyer of Happiness
Instead of arguing, Adam turned the page. A second later, he held the book up in front of Mister Lim. "If I'm a bad influence on Amber, will she possibly draw this?" The old man spontaneously stopped the steps. From under a frown, he checked what Adam meant. Apparently, a brooch and tie clip decorated with letter A were drawn on it. "Are you showing how much Amber loves you?" Mr. Lim asked, raising an eyebrow. Before the widower could answer, he snorted lightly. “I don't care about that, Mister Smith. You will never get our blessing.” “Do you think these things were for us?” Adam interrupted in a mocking tone. Smiling, he shook his head. “Sorry to disappoint you, Mister Lim. But I never wore a tie clip and Amber never told me about her brooch collection. She must have drawn this because she thought of you.” After a deep sigh, Mrs. Lim grabbed her husband's arm. "Andy ...." When the man turned to her, she showed the brooch that adorned her beautiful coat. "Amber still cares about
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 58. Finish Him!
“Adam,” Amber called before choking with fright, “turn around!” Instead of obeying the order, Adam fixated his eyes on the cruel faces of the approaching men. Inwardly, he wondered. Could he beat them? "Adam!" Amber shook his arm until the man gasped. “Quickly turn around! My father must have ordered them to drag me home.” After one quick gust, Adam rushed to change gear. However, just as he checked the rearview mirror, his eyes widened to the max and his body stiffened. Two other cars had also blocked the opposite direction. "Damn," he thought, holding his breath. Seeing her lover suddenly froze, Amber looked back. As soon as she found four people on standby in the back of their car, cold sweat began to form. "Adam, we’re trapped," the woman sighed in panic. Her breaths began to shorten. As quick as lightning, Adam grabbed Amber's hand. While holding it tightly, he aligned their gazes. "Stay calm! I won't let them take you away." After nodding stiffly, Amber returned her sigh
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 59. Firm Decision
"Hey," Adam sighed as he stroked Amber’s cheek and brought his face closer. “Look at me, Precious … look at me!” Underneath the slightly furrowed brow, the woman's eyes opened again. Her gaze looked very weak and tired. "You don't need to panic anymore. I'm already here, with you," the man whispered as he gave the best smile he could. After a blink, Amber's hand rose to grip her lover's coat. "Adam ...." “Yes, it's me. Now control yourself! Catch your breath!” Adam grasped the woman's cold fingers to give her strength. "Come on, Precious. You sure can." Nodding faintly, Amber tried to take a longer breath. Unfortunately, the pressure in her chest was too big to beat. "I can't," she sighed before dropping more tears. A second later, Adam placed her hand on her stomach. “Just think of our baby! He also wants to breathe. You can't give up." Suddenly, Amber grabbed Adam's hand again. Furrowing the brows and closing the eyes, she focused her thoughts into her lungs. "Right. Keep go
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 60. The Commotion in the Cabin
From the chair beside the bed, Amber kept holding Adam's hand. Every now and then, she lifted the big palm and put it on her cheek. However, instead of calming down, her heart became even more restless. Seeing the woman's nervousness, Mr. Berg opened the door wider and walked in. "Don't worry, Miss Lim. My brother is the greatest doctor in this area, so his analysis can’t be wrong. Mister Smith is fine." "But why hasn't he woken up yet? It's been more than three hours," Amber said hoarsely and furrowed her brows. Feeling pity, Mr. Berg sat down beside her. "Even though Mr. Smith is a strong man, he still needs time to recover. So, let him rest a little longer. The important thing is that his wounds are already treated and his vital signs are safe." "He must be awake, right?" Amber asked quietly. "Of course. Now ..., how about you dine with us? My daughter and niece are here. They're waiting for you in the dining room." In an instant, confusion weighed on the corners of Amber's l
Don't Eat Me, Mister Cold 61. Learn from Mistakes
As the commotion of his family grew louder, Mr. Berg raised his hand. "Attention! Attention! Didn't we just learn a valuable lesson from Ella and Freja? Why are you repeating their mistake now?” In an instant, the people at the dining table fell silent. No one dared to talk about cannibal anymore. They realized that it was not necessarily true. They had been stirred up by the news. “I think you have to explain about that nickname, Mister Smith. Why are you being called a cannibal?” Hearing Ella's suggestion, Amber spontaneously shook the hand that was holding her. "Adam, do you want me to do it for you?" she whispered anxiously. With sincere look, the man shook his head. “Just stay by me side. It’s more than enough.” A second later, he took a deep breath and curled up his lips. “Honestly, I was badly depressed after the divorce. In order to heal myself, I moved to a secluded cabin. Since then, I became a gloomy person who got resentful every time my composure was disturbed. I act
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