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Knight.

I was completely taken aback; I fixed my eyes on her for a while, attempting to determine if she was joking or not, but she appeared to be quite serious.

I took a quick breath in an effort to calm my nerves before pulling myself away and covering her body with the sheet. Then I turned my back on her and sat on the edge of the bed while she continued to cry. I rubbed my face, I was lost at that moment, yes, I wanted to get some revenge and ruin the life of my father and his family, but I wasn't ready to be that very bad person and be the girl's first man and take her virginity! Nothing my father did to my mother could ever inspire me to behave in the same way. I wasn't as terrible of a person as people made me out to be, nor was I heartless.

I expelled a long, deep breath, and after that, I stood up on my own two feet. I hung up my clothes, and I didn't say a word to her, nor did I so much as glance back at her. I tried really hard to think of something intelligent to say, but I came up empty. I also hadn't anticipated that happening at all. At that very moment, I was having second thoughts about my plans for getting revenge, and I was even considering whether or not I should just forget about it altogether.

However, I was caught off guard when she confessed that I was her true love despite the fact that I had never taken her virginity.

I turned around and felt her hand on the back of my neck. She asked, "So, you are mad because I didn't tell you?"

I was profoundly moved by her gentle touch and her lilting voice, and it was almost as if her words lulled me into a state of utter submission. I spoke to her in a collected tone, without turning my body to face her, and I said, "I just can't do this. Please ensure that you are dressed appropriately.

But she stood up next to me while wrapping the sheet around her body, and then she looked intently into my eyes and said, "I, I'm really sorry. For the entirety of my life, I have never dated a man or a boy, and I have never had a boyfriend. I'm completely at a loss for words right now. ”

Oh my god, did she really appear to be that pure? Was my desire for vengeance so strong that it prevented me from seeing her in her innocence to that extent? She looked like an angel.

I was completely overcome by her alluring eyes, and I found that I was unable to formulate a single coherent thought. She put her hand on my chest, and at that very moment, I felt as though I had lost the ability to breathe because my heart was beating so quickly in my chest.

I had no idea what was wrong with me!

It was very difficult for me to bring myself back to the present moment, even though I wanted to slap myself in the face.

She expressed her regret in a charming manner, saying, "I am really sorry; I never thought that I would disappoint you to that degree."

But then I narrowed my eyes and asked her in a harsh tone, "If you have never been touched by any man, then why did you come with me? How could you possibly have the audacity to risk giving me your first priceless night so carelessly?"

My accusation struck a nerve with her, causing her to experience humiliation. She took a step backward and stuttered, but I persisted in assaulting her with my words, "Why? An unspoiled young woman giving up her virginity to a man whom she has only recently started dating. That's really out there, isn't it?"

She gulped nervously, started twiddling her fingers, and looked down, and she kept stuttering without being able to form a single word, "I... I..."

And despite my best efforts, I was unable to restrain myself from asking, "Seriously! You wanted me to steal your virginity so that I would have no choice but to marry you, right?"

After I had finished speaking these words to her, she turned her head and looked directly at me, as though she could not believe the callous manner in which I had accused her. After that, I gave a sardonic smile and said, "I am right then! Then you convinced yourself that you could set me up in a trap and make me your husband."

Then, she moved closer to me, and in a fraction of a second, she slapped my face with all of her strength, and she said in an angry but stuttering tone, "How dare you!"

After that, she quickly gathered her clothes and heels into her hands, and ran out of the room while wailing her heart out.

I remained where I was and stood there, bewildered and taken aback by her response. Then I came to the conclusion that I had been much too severe, but I didn't want her to go running out in public half-naked and cause a scene. That being the case, I yelled, "Julia! Julia.”

I tried to stop her, and when that didn't work, I followed her outside; when I got there, she was standing by the elevator and crying very hard, acting as if I had tried to take advantage of her without clothes on or something. She was attempting to dress herself, but while she was holding her clothes, they all somehow managed to escape her grasp. Consequently, I stooped down and took them in my hand, at which point she yelled, "Don't touch my clothes! Get off of my face!"

I couldn't help but stare at her as I asked, "Are you insane or what?! I have no other intention than to help you."

On the other hand, she kept pressing the elevator button as if doing so would hasten the elevator's arrival. I grab hold of her hand and say, "Stop doing that. You need to get back to the room and put on some clothes."

After she pushed my hand away, she yelled at me to keep a safe distance from her. Avoid coming near me at all costs.

I gave her the coldest of looks before giving her the once over with my eyes, then I eyeballed her again before giving her the up-and-down looks. "You are free to act in any manner you see fit. Walk around completely naked in front of everyone."

As I made my way back to the room, she called out my name and made me freeze in my tracks by exclaiming "Knight! I will make you regret it."