บททั้งหมดของ Cursed Together With Mr. Vampire; I need to drink his blood!: บทที่ 41 - บทที่ 50

Triana The sound of hooves stopped, and so did the jolting that had accompanied Triana’s sleep.She was so exhausted that the shake of the galloping horse and the cold wind felt like a rocking cradle, lulling her into a deeper sleep. However, even without those, she might have slept soundly because of the warmth of someone holding her from behind, giving her a sense of security."Wake up," Vlador said, giving Triana’s shoulder a brief shake.Frowning, Triana pulled back the cloak that had been covering her face. Unlike the other times they had stopped to rest the horse, the sunlight was no longer blinding her eyes."Have we arrived?" Triana asked as she adjusted herself, no longer leaning against Vlador's chest."No. I

Vlador. The water that was welling up on those bright blue eyes rippled. They gazed at him like a lost, starving puppy. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks.Vlador slid his grip from Triana's wrist to her small, fragile hand. He turned her hand over and placed a bottle of ointment in her palm. He shouldn't be spoiling her."If you think you need it more, apply it yourself."Blinking, Triana wiped her eyes with her other hand. She nodded and gave a short giggle. "Sorry if I'm being a crybaby. You're very kind, Mr. Vlador. You've helped me so much today."Clenching his jaw, Vlador stood up. "You are my responsibility as long as our lives are connected."Triana chuckled. "You're right. I almost forgot. But still, thank you."

Triana"It-It's not what I meant," Triana stammered, shaking her hands in front of her chest. "I trust you wouldn't do anything wrong to me, Mr. Vlador. And you've proven that so far."Vlador paused, narrowing his eyes. "Don't make me laugh. Why would I need to prove myself to you, Gosling?"Triana pressed her lips together, lowering her hands with a sigh. "I thought you might be more comfortable sleeping alone because you seem to value your privacy and don't like being close to me.""Why did you think that?" Vlador asked."Well..." Triana looked down, rubbing her nails together. "Because you always look at me with disdain when lying beside me."Vlador was silent for a moment, then nodded once. "That's true."Triana's eyes widened as she looked up at Vlador's cold face. So her suspicions were correct—Vlador didn't like being close to her. It made sense since he had hated her from the beginning.Triana's eyes softened, and a thin smile appeared on her lips. "Now that we're sleeping sep

Triana Adding strain to her heart after the series of shocking events in recent days, Triana couldn’t believe Lexi and his wife had agreed to Vlador’s proposed procedure to remove the fetus.Biting her lower lip, Triana set a glass of anesthetic potion on the small table beside the bed."You’ll be fine, my love. When you wake up, you’ll be healed," Lexi reassured Vera."Mrs. Berrayard can drink the anesthetic now," Vlador instructed.Lexi took the glass of potion and helped Vera drink it. "Don’t be afraid. I’ll be right here. After this, you will wake up and be healthy again. I’ll take you to the flower fields we used to go to when we were young."Vera nodded and drank the potion. "I&rsquo

Triana Her eyes widened. Her mouth went dry."Am I right that you are enjoying it?" Vlador asked again, now with a disbelieving chuckle.Triana shook her head and swallowed to moisten her throat. "Mr. Vlador, what are you talking about? I'm the most tortured person in this activity. My eyes are tired, and my shoulders are tense.""The smile on your face says otherwise, Gosling," Vlador said before sighing. He then pulled a book from the top of the pile. "Use your time well. We still have to find medicine and herbs for the hotel owner's son.""I know what I need to do, Mr. Vlador," Triana said, picking up a book about parasites."Then I'll expect great things from you," Vlador replied, opening his book and pouring his focus on it.