All Chapters of I'm Allergic to Your Infidelity!: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

"I swear to God, Freya, I will be your sword and shield. I won't let anyone draw even a single drop of your blood ever again!" he had proclaimed, even when his injuries were far worse than mine.Frank Leclerc kept that promise. Within five years, he had risen to the top and become the Godfather. From that day on, I never bled again until today.He blew gently over my wound as though it would somehow heal faster. "Try to be a little more big-hearted, okay? I don't know if you've noticed, but the way Vivi panics looks exactly like you did back then..."I smacked him across the cheek, sending droplets of blood flying. The lingering scent of antiseptic clung to the fresh mark on his face. His head snapped to the side from the force, and for a moment, he seemed too stunned to react.Then his eyes narrowed and turned cold. He left me with a warning. "Think about this long and hard, Freya. At the end of the day, I'm marrying nobody but you."I took a few moments to compose myself before

Frank's eyes turned cold. "I don't understand why you keep trying to blame her for every goddamn thing that has gone wrong in your life. Even if she did upload it to the internet... so what? It's not an AI fake, is it? It really happened."What? What was that?When he rescued me, he had wrapped me in his arms and sobbed in agony. He had led his men in a charge against his nemesis' stronghold like a man possessed and slaughtered every last one of them in a blind rage.Then he came back to my bedside, drenched in blood and staggering from exhaustion. He had taken my hand with such incredible care and whispered, "No one will ever know about this, so don't worry, okay?"And now everyone knew, yet his response was simply, "Whatever. It happened."I laughed, grabbed a wooden stake lying nearby, and drove it into Virginia's shoulder. Blood welled from her revolting body, staining her dress and the hickeys on her neck crimson.She collapsed to the floor and shrieked like a banshee. "Fran

Frank was heartbroken, to say the least. Then one of the bodyguards handed him a file.Baffled, he opened it and began to read.He was stunned. Virginia Vance had been Freya's stepmother's daughter all along.Frank had driven Freya's stepmother and half-brother to take their own lives to ensure they could never hurt her again, but he had never known there was one more relative.Virginia was the daughter Freya's stepmother had with another man before she seduced Freya's father and became his second wife.Virginia had been raised by Freya's step-aunt, but Freya's stepmother never failed to send her a generous monthly allowance. After Freya's stepmother died, that income disappeared. Freya's step-aunt began treating Virginia as an unwanted burden and eventually abandoned her.Determined to uncover the truth about her past, Virginia worked tirelessly to gather information. After learning who she really was, she fabricated a story about being the victim of severe bullying to catch Fra

Alois quickly composed himself and murmured, "I finally got to marry you after all, Freya. I wonder if this will finally bring your memories back..."I frowned in confusion. Why wouldn't I remember? We had been neighbors when we were kids!He teasingly booped my nose. "Remember when you went to your grandmother's house and got lost in the woods? You fell into a pit and panicked so badly that you blacked out. I had to use every ounce of my strength just to pull you out."I carried you on my back for such a long distance. By the time I got you to safety, I was so exhausted that I blacked out too."When I woke up, you were nowhere to be found. I was terrified, so I searched everywhere for you! Imagine how relieved I was when I heard you had made it home safe and sound!"Sadly, you don't seem to remember that I was the one who saved you. I was heartbroken about it for a long time. You even told me back then that you were going to marry me!"I stared at him in silent disbelief.Back

I panicked and stared at the two people sitting across from me: Frank and Virginia.Virginia looked even worse than I did. Fear had drenched her forehead with sweat, and a strip of tape covered her mouth. All she could manage were muffled cries for help.Frank looked at me calmly.\"So, you're up." His voice was gentle. It reminded me of the countless early mornings we had shared.He glanced out the window. "Hey. It's the setting sun. You always said you wanted to watch the sunset from a Ferris wheel. Do you remember that?"I was surprised he did. It had been a childhood dream of mine, and my mother's last painting depicted a Ferris wheel bathed in the glow of the setting sun.He had promised to make that dream come true, but somehow, we had both forgotten about it.Golden rays washed over his face, just as they had when we were children.This time, though, the sunlight revealed nothing but the madness in his eyes. My heart nearly stopped as I realized he had truly gone insane.