Isn’t Being A Wicked Woman Much Better? - Chapter 126

... d on my finger.

The truth was, my heart kept fluttering because of the serious atmosphere Isidor was giving off. To the point that I couldn’t even feel the pain in my finger. For him, who was always laid-back, to have a serious look on his face, it meant it wasn’t something ordinary.

Roughly stopping the bleeding with a handkerchief, I lay down in bed feeling disturbed. It was obvious that I wouldn’t be able to concentrate on anything while feeling like this.

‘It shouldn’ ...