The Villain's Sister Suffers Today

Chapter 65

I looked at Dian silently with a precarious voice.

"Even if I knew it wasn't real, this was all I could do."

"......"

"Be, because I like him."

"......."

"I like him, I really like it, so I think this is all I can do...."

I did not take my eyes off Dian, who was shaking like she was about to shed tears.

I couldn't take it off exactly.

That remark, which she would have confessed in front of me as if she were complaining about her feelings, was completely revealed regardless of what else.

Dian said I wouldn't know her mind, but that's not the case.

If that's the case, my heart wouldn't hurt as someone stepped on it.

This must be the sense I feel when I understand Dian.

I understand I agree.

And I was jealous.

Unbelievably, I envied Dian at this moment.

Even if it's a one-sided, hopeless mind that cannot be repaid, I envy that she can reveal her feelings.

I'm so jealous that I can't stand the fact that I can't be honest.

It feels like that feeling that seems like a lie would flow out like a burst of laughter.

I turned my eyes away.

Then I drew the horse close to her.

"......Ride up."

Dian still hung her head, but she rose to the horse as she was told.

The saddle was ample.

I sat Dian in the front and got on the back and kicked in the side of the horse lightly.

I opened my mouth, leaving my body to the sway of the horse that began to walk.

"There's a saying......"

"......"

"People who do nonsensical things that others cannot understand at first are either crazy or tough."

"......"

"But, I don't think Dian is crazy."

Wherever the horse stepped up, the grass in the forest was crushed and bent, absorbing the sound of horse hooves.

It doesn't mean that Dian's choice was absolutely good.

However, I didn't want to criticize her sharply for being wrong.

I don't think that's necessary for this situation.

'Does she deserve it? How about me?'

Maybe it's not that I didn't do it like Dian, but that I just can't.

"But don't do this again. There shouldn't be one thing that can't be undone. Not for anyone else, but for Dian."

Dian was silent.

But I confirmed that she raised her head, which had been dropping for a long time.

I thought that was enough, so I kept my mouth shut from then on. It was surprisingly Sir Davery who broke the brief silence.

"I'm curious about one thing, but if I ask you now, does it break the ice?"

"Who do you want to ask?"