IQBTMLR ✔

Chapter 22

Seeing Annabelle and Robert having friendly conversations had made Ian strangely upset.

Annabelle looked as beautiful as a goddess.

Even when she was next to the prince, she wasn't awkward at all.

It was very painful to see the two of them bumping wine glasses and having a friendly conversation.

He felt like he was going crazy, but she was smiling while looking at another man...

He wasn't impulsive enough to leave his father behind and run out of the theater to be irritable for no reason.

Ian was a very normal, common-sense person, and could easily handle his unprovoked anger.

He thought of his personality and calmed his mind.

Of course, the only place he could go to relax for a while during the performance was the bathroom.

He washed his face with cold water and ruffled his dripping bangs.

'Why are you so angry?'

Now, just looking at Annabelle's face made him angry.

Was he angry because he was not the one she chatted with?

Every time they met, they came face to face with their swords.

She was obviously pretty, but today she looked even prettier, and that made him even more angry.

Maybe that was why it made it even worse.

'Calm down.'

He sighed.

Seriously, he shouldn't care about Annabelle and Robert anymore. He would just watch the stage.

He would no longer be angry with Annabelle and would strongly ignore her as he had always done.

That was when he managed to calm down and get out of the bathroom.

"Oh, there's a full moon. What a beautiful night."

The Aria on the stage kept singing what now sounded like background music.

Right in front of the bathroom, outside the beautiful big window door, there was a full moon, and a woman sitting on the window frame who was more beautiful than the full moon.

The window frame was so high that even Ian had to look up.

The woman, who kept stealing his gaze while laughing next to another man, was now alone with him.

"Ian Wade."

Annabelle, who was waiting for him, grinned.

Then she jumped from the window frame.

Ian couldn't help but avoid it.

~*~

"Tell me, how did you end up like this? It's not like you."

"Then what am I like?"

The singer sang incredibly well in the background, but my attention was focused on Ian, who was still like a stone.

My heart pounded at the thought that I could finish all this work if I somehow quickly fed him the antidote .

From the moment I remembered my past life, I became a new person.

Sure enough, Ian stood up quietly in the middle of the opera after drinking so much water.

'Yes, if you're human, you should go to the bathroom.'

Everything was going as planned.

I whispered to Robert as soon as Ian disappeared.

"Prince, I need to go to the bathroom."