Chapter9:9
Ferdinand's POV
Agatha still couldn't stop thinking about what she had imagined earlier. She couldn't choose between her previous image and the real me. Questions like 'Am I a naughty man, or am I a man who managed to help her and defend her from that bastard Parker?' arise. Whose bastard sent imagine that?
"Awake Agatha! Awake!" I heard her screaming inside
Agatha is trying to act sane and forget all those thoughts. However, Agatha couldn't forget it at all.
Especially lately, considering the rumors about me and many stories I have gathered, many women want to get offspring from the Wolf group. But it always fails, so I still keep wondering whether she realizes that she is something that is just a little bit away from falling into a trap.
I thought back to all the shadows that suddenly appeared, and I don't know who sent them. But I could see how scared Agatha's face was, and I looked very pushy. I can see how it's all an absolute illusion, but I can't accept it, whether Agatha w

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