Chapter 15 Are you the victim of heartbreak?
Camilla could only glare at Danieru in annoyance. She grabbed a tissue and wiped the water off her face. The woman wore a sour expression, occasionally exhaling harshly.
The spray of water that had just hit her face had truly befallen Camilla. She also cursed Danieru several times for bringing this misfortune upon her.
As for Danieru, the man couldn't do much either. His clever mind wouldn't work when Camilla asked him strange questions. Did he really have a sexual disorder? How could he make love and share pleasure with a woman like Camilla?
"Cough... cough... why are you asking such strange questions?" asked Danieru, still trying to stifle his coughing fit. He was choking, and it was excruciatingly painful.
"You asked me to meow like a cat last night. So I concluded you have a sexual disorder," Camilla replied with an innocent expression.
Danieru suddenly stared at Camilla. He couldn't believe that such an intelligent woman could have such stupid thoughts. The man gently patted his chest again, truly feeling like he was about to die when Camilla acted so foolishly.
Seeing Danieru suffer was, of course, a pleasure in itself for Camilla. This was a chance for revenge for her after the incident at the boutique earlier that afternoon. Camilla began to rack her brains, and she grinned as she discovered some interesting things.
"Doggie, I want to ask you another question."
Danieru, hearing Camilla's words, looked back at the woman, looking slightly horrified as a smile graced Camilla's lips. What else this time?
"Can I ask you a question?" Camilla asked again. Unsatisfied, Danieru continued coughing and ignored her request.
Danieru continued to ignore Camilla. The man took another sip of water and swallowed it quickly. He was tired of acting elegant, especially when Camilla was asking questions.
The man put down his empty glass again. His appetite had completely disappeared, and he even felt disgusted by the sight of the food on the table.
"Why are you so quiet?" Camilla asked.
Danieru slapped his forehead, feeling like he might go crazy if Camilla approached him like this. Initially, he had chosen Camilla because she seemed so calm. But something he never imagined would happen tonight.
Camilla was truly capable of making someone nearly choke on air. Camilla could change a normal, awkward atmosphere into something that quickly changed. In fact, Camilla was the only one who could slap her damn father repeatedly in the face with just one word.
"Are you the victim of heartbreak? It seems you've had a very unfortunate love." Camilla was lost when she saw Danieru's shocked face. She felt like she would win this time, and he would be the loser.
The woman stared intently at Danieru, pleased when he responded, especially since his face seemed to change slightly.
Danieru's sharp gaze didn't frighten Camilla; instead, she became even more enthusiastic in launching her attack on Danieru.
"Why aren't you answering my question?" Camilla asked. She deliberately put on an innocent face, and it seemed she succeeded in disturbing Danieru.
“What did you just ask?” Danieru asked. The man continued to stare at Camilla sharply; he was indeed deeply disturbed by her question.
Yes... he had indeed had his heart broken, and it had happened a year ago. But how could Camilla have known that? She seemed smarter than he thought.
Camilla approached Danieru and smiled broadly. “Do you feel like a victim? It seems you still love Rachel, and you even deliberately chose the same wedding day as her.”
The man was quite surprised by Camilla’s question about him. He hadn’t expected Camilla to be genuinely curious about Rachel’s past.
“I can see it clearly. That you and a man named Hatsu were fighting over the same woman. And because you weren’t any better, Rachel chose Hatsu as her husband.”
For a moment, Danieru felt a pain in his heart. It was an unspeakable pain, and it was a suffering that prevented him from opening his heart to another woman.
Danieru raised his hand and immediately grabbed Camilla's ear. "Listen carefully."
"Hey, get your hands off my ears!" Camilla tried to pry Danieru's hand away, which was still firmly on her ear. She looked utterly ridiculous now, her childlike behavior naturally coming out when she was around him.
Camilla honestly felt strange. How could she act so relaxed around Danieru? Normally, she would look so elegant, even outshining Miss Universe.
Danieru chuckled. “I’ve never loved any woman. Because no woman is more perfect than me.”
“Let go! My ears hurt, Doggie!”
“No way! I’ll keep doing this, you’re almost choking me to death.”
“You crazy man, you have a disorder, you imagine that if I were a cat, you want to have sex with a cat.”
“Say it again, and I’ll pull both your ears.”
“Danieru, you’re a loser!” Camilla declared, closing her eyes tightly.
“Say it again,” Danieru said.
“Danieru, you lost your lover, and unfortunately, your brother was the one who stole your beloved woman.”
Danieru felt a little annoyed when Camilla brought this up. “Instead of you, you have a mother who sold you to me.”
"Instead of you, you used my services to embarrass your father. What kind of daughter are you, when your father doesn't even pay attention to you!"
Danieru then pulled Camilla's ears. He glared at her, his pride seemingly shattered.
"Ah... rude man! No wonder Rachel left you. You're not even married yet, and you treat me like this."
"Say it again!"
Camilla, irritated by Danieru's behavior, immediately pulled the man's hair. "Let go of my ears, or you won't have any hair left after tonight."
Hearing Camilla's threat was certainly not something Danieru had to fear. The man then released Camilla's ears, hugged her, and squeezed her hips rather roughly.
"Doggie! Ahhh... you pervert!"
Danieru, seeing an opportunity, immediately devoured Camilla's lips. He would torture her now, he would avenge all the things Camilla had done that nearly choked him, and he would make Camilla cry for bringing up his and Rachel's past.
Camilla, sensing this, punched Danieru in the chest. After he released her lips, she took a deep breath.
Danieru immediately stood up, and the man lifted her body as if carrying a sack of rice. He pinched her thighs, then walked faster.
“Danieru... put me down!” Camilla struggled, hitting Danieru's buttocks with both hands.
“I'm going to punish you,” Danieru said.
Camilla's eyes widened, trying to break free from Danieru's grip on her.
“Danieru, I'm afraid of heights!”
“Good, then I'll take you to high places often so you don't upset me.”
“Danieru, I'm going to throw up!”
“I don't care, I'm going to punish you.”
“Danieru, you're crazy!”
“And this crazy man will be your husband.”
“A contractual husband, and you're not my legal husband!”
“I'll make you my wife forever, and you'll suffer with me.”
"DANIERU, LET GO!"
"Shut up, naughty cat. You'll be punished soon," Danieru said.
Their disagreements were endless, and even when Danieru reached the second floor of his house, Camilla was still struggling and causing him quite a bit of trouble.
He immediately opened the bedroom door, went to the bathroom, and threw Camilla into the large, deep pool inside.
"Aaaaaa... Danieru, I can't swim!" Camilla cried.
Byurrrr ...
Camilla fell in, and Danieru laughed in satisfaction. "Just try, naughty cat."