Betrayed, Contract Marriage with Mr. Devil のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 101 - チャプター 110

Leon took a deep breath after their kiss ended, and without giving Giselle another chance to escape, he held her wrist and guided her toward the black car parked by the roadside.“Leon… I have to go home,” Giselle whispered.“We’ll talk in a quiet place,” Leon replied shortly without looking back.Giselle tried to pull away, but not too strongly. “I don’t want to get into your car.”“Giselle.” Leon looked at her sharply. “Please.”Just one word, but its weight drained all her strength to resist.Reluctantly, she got into the passenger seat. Leon closed the door, then entered from the driver’s side.Once the door shut, the atmosphere inside the car felt suffocating. Giselle’s breathing quickened, while Leon stared at her—too long.Without a word, Leon leaned closer.“Leon, don’t—”Too late.Leon lowered his head and pressed a soft kiss on Giselle’s neck. A kiss that wasn’t rough, not rushed, but deep. Filled with longing. And it made Giselle’s chest tighten painfully.Giselle didn’t mo

lGiselle had just arrived at the front door of her apartment. Quickly, she pulled her jacket tighter around her neck while muttering to herself.“Stupid Leon… big devil… can’t act sane… always causing trouble…”She opened the door and went inside. Billy, who was sitting on the sofa, turned his head.“Where did you go?” Billy stood up, noticing how uneasy Giselle looked.“From Gesha’s school,” Giselle answered quickly and walked past him.Billy frowned, his eyes immediately drawn to the way her jacket was covering her neck. “Zel, why are you covering your neck like that?”“It’s nothing!” Giselle rushed into her room before Billy could get closer. “I’m taking a shower!”The door closed.Billy stood there, clicking his tongue softly. “If it’s nothing, why run?”Giselle entered the bathroom, turned on the water, then looked at her reflection in the mirror.“Stupid Leon the devil… why did it all have to be on my neck…” she muttered angrily, covering the marks with her hand. “Billy will ki

That morning, Giselle’s apartment was still quiet. Billy had left for work at dawn, while Giselle was folding clothes in the living room. She hadn’t had breakfast yet.Suddenly, the apartment doorbell rang.“Who would come this early…” Giselle muttered as she walked to the door.The moment she opened it, a familiar face appeared.“Leon?” Giselle narrowed her eyes. “What are you doing here?”Leon stood there holding two large bags. “I brought breakfast.”“Why did you suddenly—”Before Giselle could finish speaking, a small voice sounded from behind.“Mommy! Who’s there?”Gesha came running, her hair still messy. When she saw Leon, her eyes lit up instantly.“Uncle Leon!”Leon smiled warmly. “Hi, little one.”Gesha immediately hugged Leon’s leg enthusiastically. “Uncle Leon, why did you come? Aren’t you busy?!”Leon glanced at Giselle briefly, then crouched down to look at Gesha. “I had time to stop by. Have you eaten?”“Not yet! Mommy hasn’t cooked,” Gesha answered honestly.Giselle ta

The apartment fell silent again after Leon left. The door was tightly shut, yet the remnants of tension still hung heavily in the air.Giselle stood near the window, her back facing the living room. Her hands were lightly clenched, her breathing not yet completely steady. Behind her, Billy watched in silence.A few seconds passed before Billy finally spoke.“He’s gone?” Billy asked flatly.“Yes,” Giselle replied briefly, still not turning around. “He won’t come back again.”Billy nodded slightly. He picked up the food bag that had fallen earlier and placed it on the table. His movements were calm—too calm.Giselle turned around, her expression uneasy. “Billy… about earlier…”Billy glanced at her. “There’s no need to explain.”“There is,” Giselle cut in quickly. “I don’t want you to misunderstand.”Billy leaned against the kitchen counter. “I didn’t misunderstand. I saw it with my own eyes.”Giselle took a deep breath. “Leon came suddenly. I told him to leave.”“But he didn’t leave,” B

The decision was finally made by Leon on a quiet night, with no one around him. There was no emotional outburst, no anger—only exhaustion that he had kept to himself for far too long.He returned to his home country a few days after the incident at the restaurant.The plane landed smoothly. The moment the wheels touched the runway, Leon closed his eyes briefly. His breathing was heavy, yet steady. He was no longer arriving as a man who wanted to take something back. He arrived as a man who wanted to close a chapter of his life properly.Not long after leaving the airport, a black car took him straight to the headquarters.The headquarters stood grand, cold, and filled with dark history. A place that had been the center of his power for many years. Leon walked in without expression. Everyone bowed respectfully when they saw him.Joe walked behind him. “Sir, everyone has gathered in the main hall.”Leon gave a brief nod. “Alright.”Inside the large room, the senior members of the organi