CHAPTER 7

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I've lived this long, and it seems like no one has ever cried for me before. But now that I see you crying, I regret it. Brother, don't cry."

Even though Pon told me not to cry, my tears flowed even more uncontrollably.

When I was eighteen, the dog I had raised for seven years died.

I cried my heart out and personally buried it.

After that, I swore I would never keep another pet. I was truly afraid of loss.

That feeling of desperately wanting to hold on but being unable to-it was suffocating and filled with despair.

But now, seeing Pon like this, it seemed like I was experiencing that feeling all over again.

So I said, "Pon, if you get better, let's go abroad to get married and be together forever."

To hell with all the crazy liars.

It doesn't matter anymore.

As long as we love each other, that's enough.
.....
Pon lost a lot of blood.

The wound was close to his heart, and it took over ten hours of surgery before he was out of danger.

The day Pon woke up, the sunlight was beautiful.

A gentle breeze blew through, and he tilted his head, rubbing against my hand with a soft smile. "Brother, I'm awake. Does what you said still count?"

"It counts. It always counts."

The next second, the system beeped.

[Task completed. Salvation target: Thanapon.]
.....

The task was completed, and there were no more worries.

The company was on the right track.

Pon had also become the next heir to the Aiemkumchai family, taking over the family business.

For convenience at work, the two of us moved to a place closer to the company.

Everything started to settle smoothly.

The only difference was that Pon no longer pretended.

A harmless little rabbit by day.

A big bad wolf by night.

Having starved for so long while recovering from his injuries, I finally couldn't hold back anymore.

That night, I pinned him in front of the window, bullying him over and over again.

Tears wouldn't stop flowing down his face.

He begged me to spare me.

But I just yanked off his hearing aid, grinning seductively.

"What? Not enough? Brother, you're so greedy.

"Baby, be good, open your mouth.

"Wifey, let hubby teach you how to kiss."

He bit me hard, but instead of getting angry, I only got more excited.

Before he lost consciousness from all the torment, I heard him whisper in my ear, "Brother, I love you."

Then, something cool slid onto my finger-a ring.

I looked at the ring on my finger and smiled slightly.

I leaned in and kissed him.

"Wifey, let's skip work tomorrow, okay? Let's go abroad and get married."

"Okay. Brother, I'm so happy."

(The End)

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