Villainous Husband, the One You’re Obsessed With Is Over There - Chapter 132

Chapter 66.2

“I feel that it’s love when I regard her as an exception.”

Exception.

Raniero fumbled in his head.

In the meanwhile, at his silence, Duke Nerma nervously trailed off his words.

“Love makes you forgive the unforgivable and embrace the unlovable.”

“Then, the Empress is defining me as an exception.”

Duke Nerma was quick to notice that Raniero was a little excited. She spoke in a very polite voice, trying not to sound too flattering.

“She, of course, will regard His Majesty as the only one. You’re irreplaceable.”

The only…

It was a word he liked.

Again, the sound of sweet breaths and the words ‘I love you’ disturbed his head. When he came to his senses, he was at the Empress’ Palace again. His keen hearing easily picked up the sound of the arrow cutting through the wind, and now, the sound of it striking the target with aplomb.

Raniero went to the backyard.

His wife, with her long hair tied up high as if it were getting in the way, was practicing her bow in a dress. The large old tree, whose trunk had been perforated by an arrowhead, was unperturbed.

“I love you.”

He could hear Angelica, who hadn’t even turned around, say that. As he approached her, it wasn’t until they were only a few feet away that Angelica noticed his pretense and turned around.

He swallowed her lips without any warning.

Even though she was so insignificant as to be worth touching, she kept stimulating his desire for destruction since yesterday. It was a different kind of desire than the one that had driven him until now. He didn’t want to play around with her and threw her away. Rather, he wanted to chew her up and swallow her, which would make him feel languid and full.

But, he didn’t.

‘Because then, she wouldn’t be able to tell me that she loves me anymore.’

The unrefined desire eventually erupted in the second-best way.

Raniero had learned to recognize when Angelica whispered that she loved him.

Resisting the urge to be violent, he gently caressed her as the corners of his wife’s eyes moistened. As she clawed, scratched, moved and twisted until her legs gave out and failed, a slender arm wrapped around his neck.

The way her fingertips trembled along the way was tantamount to announcing that she would soon give him what he wanted.

Holding his back as she caught her breath, Angelica looked at him, not knowing why Raniero was suddenly doing this while still harboring some doubts. When he pushed a little harder to the point where she couldn’t even pay attention to such a thing, the sound she couldn’t swallow burst out and escaped her lips.

Looking at the twitching head, the parted lips, the red tip of the tongue visible beyond the white teeth, Raniero thought that really, there was truly nothing more interesting in this world than this.

Even after being told all the things he wanted, he wasn’t satisfied.

It was because saying ‘I love you’ didn’t quench his desire… it only heightened it.

Raniero held Angelica in his arms before heading towards the bed, which was well-organized, unlike last night.

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“Your Majesty, when… when you leave on an expedition…”

The most intense moment passed, and it was time to enjoy the rest of the night leisurely. As her pale, slender waist drew a curve slowly, long pink hair scattered over Raniero’s chest.

“May I leave the capital for a while…?”

Raniero, his brow furrowed as he concentrated on the sensations rising to a tantalizing level, raised his upper body, causing Angelica to stumble into his arms. However, before he could respond, she covered his mouth with her lips and Raniero quickly forgot what he was about to say in an instant.

His reason was too easily volatilized, but he didn’t feel any sense of danger either.

Angelica pleaded in a subtly small voice.

“If you leave, there’s no one to wake me up when I have a bad dream, ha… because there’s no one.”

Raniero replied simply, “Yes,” and buried his lips under her ear as his wife continued.

“To somewhere with good air, convalescent care… Somewhere secluded, but not too far…”

Angelica’s health was nothing short of an all-around key to drawing words of permission from Raniero. He nodded weakly at the sweet words.

After a few minutes, Angelica was utterly exhausted as she was breathing more quickly. Raniero, who had planted countless kisses on her pearl-like body bathed in the moonlight, asked her where she was going.

“The County of Tocino.”

She smiled faintly with a very pretty face.

“The Countess will be nice to me… because she needs to look good to me.”

Her voice sounded like a sugar cookie, especially today. He wanted to melt more.

He didn’t suspect anything.

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