Villainous Husband, the One You’re Obsessed With Is Over There - Chapter 210
Chapter 105.2
Eden would know many things. Even if he didn’t understand the complex story between gods and humans, he most likely knew that time had been reversed because of her. It was fortunate for her that he didn’t report to the temple that she had lost her title of the saintess.
No, was it really fortunate…
Maybe it might not matter. After all, nobody would believe Eden’s words anyway.
Seraphina trembled with fear and looked straight at the black eyes that now openly harbored hostility without avoiding them.
“I heard you’re going to follow the King of Sombinia.”
Eden didn’t even respond. It seemed he didn’t think it was worth it.
Seraphina collapsed to her knees, unable to bear it.
“Don’t go. Please, I beg you. Please don’t go.”
Eden treated her as if she were invisible. Seraphina, staggering, rose from her seat and knocked over all the luggage he had been packing.
Only then did he look at her with an angry face.
“The King of Sombinia will fail. Eden, don’t go.”
Her tear-filled eyes were too clear. Eden saw himself in Seraphina’s eyes. The ‘Eden’ she clung to and pleaded with was the old Eden.
Without even concealing his disgust, his expression began to change.
“Don’t go… Too much has changed. Sombinia won last time, but it won’t be the same this time.”
Her words were disjointed and lacked coherence, but they had a general idea of what she meant. ‘Last time’ must refer to the previous timeline. Was there also a war between Sombinia and Actilus back then? Did Actilus win?
Because Raniero died?
Still, the previous timeline had nothing to do with him. As Eden picked up the scattered items on the floor, sharp tempered, Seraphina crawled over and grabbed his hands with both of hers.
“Raniero has been alive for too long. Last time, Sombinia won because he died, and the focal point of Actilus’s faith disappeared. You know this too, as long as Raniero is alive…”
Eden ruthlessly shook off his hand. His jaw muscles clenched tightly, showing the extent of his severity.
Despite being hurt by his heartlessness, Seraphina pleaded with him even more desperately.
“Please, Eden. If you leave, you’ll only be consumed by the will of the gods with the sword. This will only end in failure…”
Unable to hold back any longer, his lips parted. He thought he might yell, but instead, a chilling and icy voice flowed out of his mouth.
“Failure? Can’t you just shut up about that?”
It was a tirade that truly conveyed how excruciatingly tiresome he felt.
“Yes, the last plan failed. Why? Because, Seraphina, you knew everything yet didn’t say anything.”
At his words, Seraphina took a sharp breath.
Eden suddenly threw the bag to the ground and pointed directly at her, enunciating each word sharply.
“You, are the cause of my failure.”
Large tears rolled down her white porcelain cheeks.
“If you had opened your mouth properly back then, that d*mn emperor would be dead, Actilus would’ve fallen, and peace would’ve come to the world. But because you kept your mouth shut…”
There was a cold gleam in Eden’s eye.
“You’ve ruined everything.”
Seraphina wiped away tears with the back of her hand. She wanted to retort in her own way.
It wasn’t done out of malice.
No one could have killed Raniero back then, anyway.
Just as Angelica couldn’t bring herself to tell her about the ‘original,’ Seraphina also avoided the topic.
“Even if I had said so, the Emperor couldn’t have been killed because the Saintess had to perform the ritual with the sword…”
“Then you should have told me that too, shouldn’t you? If you had told me, I wouldn’t have even dreamed of such a reckless plan. I would have escaped to buy time. That d*mn ritual or whatever it was…”
“You didn’t tell me anything either!”
In the end, Seraphina raised her voice. But the next moment, under the piercing cold gaze, she realized it would be better not to say anything. She immediately changed her attitude and started to plead.
“I’m, I’m sorry. But I really wish you wouldn’t go, for your sake.”
She knew the young man in front of her was no longer the Eden she had loved but a stranger. She thought that he had nothing to do with her anymore, so she watched Angelica and him from the sidelines. However, when he was exposed to ruthless violence in the old sanctuary, she was truly terrified.
Now that she had turned back time, that should have all been forgotten in the past, so why did it haunt her, choking her throat like a specter?
Even though she had fled from fate, Seraphina was still unhappy.
“Do you really have to go…?”
Her lips trembled.
It was a painfully familiar scenario. The Saintess was held in Raniero’s, and the sword of Tunia set out to reclaim her.
…The ending seemed too obvious.
She pursed her lips in despair.
“Don’t go…”
Even though she painfully knew that this person wasn’t that person, she was confused and distressed. But there was no reason for Eden to take responsibility for Seraphina’s heart.
“If you’ve fled from that fate, then don’t intervene anymore. Don’t curse someone who’s struggling to do something, saying they’ll definitely fail.”
At the sharp sting of the words, she could no longer hold him. In the end, Eden left with Richard that day, and Seraphina locked herself in the prayer room, crying. She even cried out in the name of God. However, the God whom she had abandoned long ago never returned an answer.
Meanwhile, Eden gritted his teeth, determined to defy the prophecy that the sword of Tunia would fail and to achieve success at all costs.
His determination continued until he heard the news of the death of the Empress of Actilus.
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