Becoming The Villain's Family

Chapter 44

‘There’s nothing worth kicking out for.”

Aria stopped her tears and stared at the closed door.

Her feelings of disappointment did not last long. She’s easily provoked by sensibilities, but that doesn’t mean she’s swayed.

As long as she wasn’t brimming with ill feelings to the point of revenge, she didn’t have any regrets about the past.

‘More than that….’

Sabina and her were left alone. She had a lot of questions.

Although unfortunately all the questions were something Aria couldn’t ask.

Then Sabina said, stroking Aria’s hair gently.

“From now on, please pour out a lot of cursing. If you hit because you were born needlessly strong, it will only hurt your fist.”

Cursing?

Aria instantly recalled the swear words she had learned from Lloyd.

‘You’re a bastard that’s killing me…… ‘

No, that’s a bit.

‘Should I really do it?’

She was in agony.

“It’s okay, it’s okay. No matter how badly I acted like a jerk, it’s only for my husband and my sons.”

At Sabina’s words, Aria couldn’t hold back for a moment and almost burst out laughing.

Biting her lip, she desperately held back.

Then, as if she shouldn’t, Sabina pulled the bitten lip between her teeth with a stern expression on her face.

“Laugh if you want to laugh.”

“…..”

“You can do whatever you feel like.”

Aria rolled her eyes.

‘Do whatever I feel like?’

It was a difficult request for Aria. Sabina was telling her to express her feelings.

The corners of Aria’s lips raised, like a habit.

But Sabina said ‘Oho’, sternly, and pinched her cheek.

“Don’t smile like that.”

She was caught. Aria was genuinely surprised.

She sometimes forced herself to laugh, but no one noticed it.

“You don’t have to look good to me, so just mess around like a kid. Just like my sons.”

Aria remembered Lloyd and Vincent, who were messing around like a child.

‘Neither of them are affectionate, but they’re really a mess.’

A smile like the wind blew out.

Then Sabina smiled happily at her and hugged her tightly.

“Yes, like that.”

As Sabina said, it was very difficult for Aria to act like a child.

It just became a habit. Hiding emotions, swallowing, smiling.

‘The Grand Duke must have said something similar to me.’

He said she can cry if her heart permits. It’s okay to laugh and it’s okay to get angry.

‘How can I say what I feel?’

No one cared about how she felt.

Even her followers, who fell at Aria’s feet, didn’t want to know if she was happy or in pain.