Beloved Woman of Full Wealthy Young Master의 모든 챕터: 챕터 31 - 챕터 40

Please, don’t say a word, Tristan. Just stand there, or better yet, leave. It’s for the best. For my heart right now. Don’t help me, don’t come near me. Please, just don’t…“Are you okay?”Dr. Rayhan’s panicked voice cut through the room. I lifted my head, forcing my trembling knees to straighten. The tightness in my chest slowly eased, turning into a sigh of relief as I watched Tristan choose to close the door instead of stepping inside.Thank you, Tristan. For hearing my silent plea.Dr. Rayhan leaned down, holding his hand right out in front of me. I took it hesitantly… with my right hand. Slowly pulling myself up with his help, I steadied my shaking body by gripping the balcony railing with my left hand.Dr. Rayhan looked at my head. His other hand touched my hair briefly, parting the strands to make sure my mother’s shoe hadn’t left a wound there.“Good… you’re not hurt,” he said once I was standing tall. “Come on,” he helped me walk.“Can I just stay on the balcony? I… I still w

The click of the door signaled that Doctor Rayhan had stepped out, closing it behind him after wrapping up our appointment.I stood up, facing the maroon wooden house that kept pulling at my attention. Clenching my hands over the balcony railing, I blinked every now and then, letting the wind scatter strands of my hair across my face.My heart felt a strong, magnetic tug toward that house—a pull so intense it made my chest tighten without me even realizing it.I wanted to work. I wanted to put an end to this long rest that was starting to feel more and more like a heavy burden.I took a deep breath as the sound of the doorknob turning echoed again. Three people had already visited me today, all on the same day. Who could it be this time?I knew for sure it wasn't time for Amon to be back from work yet.I glanced back.My weary eyes, which had been soaking in the cool breeze, slowly widened.I turned around completely, my mouth slightly open and my brow furrowed.A stunningly beautiful

Amon walked into the room from the balcony, carrying the blanket I had left behind earlier.The balcony door clicked shut. The wind stopped blowing inside.The clinking of the curtains being drawn closed made the sunlight no longer blinding.I was still standing in the same spot, having just stopped from a long cry.Looking down…Embarrassed…I swear, I was so embarrassed.But Amon always came to me with his warmth.“You’ve just recovered, don't go outside too much.”Amon’s soft voice came from behind me.He wrapped the blanket around my back, pulling my wrist closer to the nightstand.I kept looking down.Silent.What should I say?I didn’t know.Amon seemed to know that my face felt sticky and uncomfortable after that long cry. He took a facial tissue, dampened it a bit, and then with an extremely gentle motion, he lifted my chin up, starting to wipe my cheeks and the corners of my eyes.The cool sensation from the damp tissue slowly lifted the stickiness from my skin, leaving behin

Amon led me outside, walking down the stone steps. Near the stairs, two servants were already standing tall, waiting obediently.One was carrying a tray with wine, while the other held a small blanket in their hands.Without a word, and with just a single sharp glance from Amon toward them, the servants understood instantly.Both servants bowed respectfully, then briskly moved ahead of us toward a shaded corner of the yard.Over there, there was a unique table and chair set whose entire surface was covered in soft green grass. Above it, a protective canopy made of a thick weave of climbing plants served as a natural roof, blocking the scorching sun and creating a cool, comforting atmosphere.While keeping his hold on my hand, Amon brought me to that garden table. The servants quickly set up the afternoon meal on top of it. Amon did this on purpose. He seemed reluctant to go back inside the house to have dinner with them.“Is it okay if I don't eat?” I asked once I was seated across fr

My eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the floor near Amon’s feet. My chest felt tight, my shoulders heavy, and my stomach ached to the point where my throat felt sore.“Wisa,” Amon called my name.I didn't answer.No...I was exhausted.I just wanted to be alone.Amon gripped my chin, forcing my face up.His sharp gaze shifted; his eyes widened.Shocked?“What did Rayhan say to you?”His fingers pressed hard into my chin. It hurt.“You... destroyed my stepfather’s company, didn't you?” I asked in a low voice.“Oh,” Amon gave a small nod.“So that's what you and Rayhan were talking about?”I nodded.Amon let go of my chin.His eyes dropped to my exposed cleavage.I forgot. I hadn't unbuttoned it completely. This time was definitely a failure too.My eyes shot down, following Amon's sudden movement as he dropped. He went down on one knee on the floor, kneeling right in front of me. His hands quickly worked to button up my shirt.I gave a bitter smile. Right... This was Amon. The Amon