Rehabilitating the Villainess

I did just as Shael had instructed— three ki*sses.  Despite it not being our first time, each ki*ss felt as exhilarating as the first, leaving me contemplating the foolishness of my own racing heart. I could feel her breath tremble with anticipation, and when I embraced and ki*ssed her, Shael quivered with emotion.  Ki*ssing Shael […]

I managed to look away from Shael’s lips, but she already seemed conscious of my gaze upon her. This was evident from the fact that Shael’s mouth, which had been firmly closed to avoid speaking, remained open. “Ah,” Shael expelled a silent breath. Then, she closed her mouth and fell silent, signifying that she would

From my perspective, the situation seemed unfair.  Shael’s actions seemed quite outrageous. Despite that, I found myself chuckling at her adorable behavior. Having noticed that I was still standing in front of the door, and Shael urged, “Go.” “I won’t.” “Eran Baslett, go check the Baslett family’s documents!” Shael daringly used both my first and

I heard light footsteps near the door, indicating that Shael was walking in front of it. However, she wasn’t opening the door, so it was clear that she was nervous. The reason for that was most likely due to the ring I had placed in the letter I had given to her. It wasn’t the

I finished reading the letters. However, I didn’t expect that it would affect me in such a way.  So I read the letter once more.  In order to savor the emotion, I contemplated the contents and crafted a reply for Shael in another letter.  Soon, the letter to Shael was complete—an earnest expression of my