All Chapters of The Vampire’s Obsession : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

“Uhm. Maybe you want to get off me now?” Brix asked when I didn’t move.I groaned and slowly pulled myself up. I brushed off my clothes even though I wasn’t the one who hit the ground. It was Brix who fell and broke my fall.“Your horse never listens to me!” I complained to Brix, who was currently brushing the dirt off his black jacket. I looked at Servena, who had stopped not far away and was now peacefully munching on some grass. “She was like this the last time I rode her! She doesn’t like me.”“Now you’re blaming an innocent animal, who’s also a victim of your recklessness.” Brix shook his head. “I’ll handle Servena from now on. If not, next time we might end up falling off a cliff.”I kept quiet. If only he knew the real reason I lost focus—it was because of him. Why would he suddenly hug me like that? It startled the crap out of me!It frustrates me, too.Brix walked over to Servena while I just stood there. He checked different parts of her body, probably to see if she was hurt

Brixton would’ve gone on teasing me if it weren’t for the knock on the door. Mrs. Melendez came in with another woman, both carrying trays of food. They placed them on the small table beside the lamp.“We’ll bring the wine shortly,” said Mrs. Melendez after arranging the food. “Once you’re done eating, just place the trays outside so we can collect them.”“Thank you, Mrs. Melendez,” said Brix, still smiling.Mrs. Melendez turned to me. “I heard you’re pregnant? Would you like me to call a healer to check on you?”I gulped and shook my head. “N-no need, Mrs. Melendez. I feel fine. Thank you, though.” I tried to smile to hide my embarrassment.Now I really felt guilty. After she took us in and treated us with kindness, we’re just lying to her. Meanwhile, Brix didn’t seem to care at all—he was even laughing.“Are you sure?” she asked again.Brix threw an arm around my shoulder. “Honestly, she doesn’t need a healer, Mrs. Melendez. What she needs... is the warmth of my body—”I pinched Bri

I couldn’t bear talking to Brix after what happened, so I jumped down from the tree and started walking back to where we were staying. He immediately followed behind me.“I don’t get it. Why am I the jerk?” Brix chortled. “Damn. That sounds off.”I gritted my teeth in anger. He was pushing all my buttons.“What’s wrong with you?” He tried to grab my arm, but I flinched away. “What? Don’t tell me you like that lame rose more than this one? Tasteless.”Oh, God. The way he’s acting like nothing happened is making me even more frustrated. What’s wrong with me? Why am I the one being questioned? Doesn’t it bother him that he suddenly disappeared all night without a single word?Then again, he always does this. He drags me into something and then leaves me behind. But this time, it’s different. He didn’t just leave—he messed up my mind before walking away. He left me dazed with his words.When I got inside the place we were staying, I acted like I was going to close the door, but he stopped

I am aware of my actions. I've always been reckless with my decisions, which led to various casualties. There were times when I thought I could never recover. And there were things I could never undo."Yay! My basket is full, Lady Astra!" Tegan said excitedly, showing me his basket full of strawberries. "Yours isn’t full yet? Do you want me to help you?"That’s when I realized mine was barely halfway filled. Tegan had asked us to help pick strawberries today."Sure. Thank you, Tegan."He ran to another part of the farm and began picking. He placed the berries in his shirt, biting the hem to hold it up so nothing would fall. The other harvesters laughed at the sight.I looked up at the scorching sun. What time is it? I could’ve sworn it was still morning earlier, but it looked like midday now."Lady Astra..." A farmer approached me. "I think that handsome guy is waiting for you," he said, pointing behind me.Brix stood a few meters away, arms crossed, watching me.My chest tightened ag

This story feels like a spider’s web—entangled, looping around, yet all threads seem to lead to one direction—Brixton Wenz Cardinal.How did everything come to this? Why did one mistake lead to such a harsh punishment for him? How long will he have to carry the weight of the past?From atop the tree, I quietly observed the gradual arrival of the guests. The leaders of every group were starting to gather. Everyone went out to welcome them—except me.I wanted to watch from a distance where I could see everything—even the tiny details missed by those standing front and center.I bit into my apple and sighed. Where is Brix? He said he’d be gone for just a while. I waited for him last night, hoping he’d come—but he didn’t.I paused mid-chew when I spotted a woman riding a majestic white horse. She wore a red hat, making it hard to see her face—but the way the guards bowed before her... she must be the one.The mother of the Cardinals — Lady Grenda Cardinal.What happened to her? I thought