Chapter 93 – Espionage(4)
Mason couldn’t sleep.
One hand of hers overlaps hers of Isabella’s and presses against her own chest.
A situation where her own back was pressed against her Isabella’s body.
It was a situation full of doubts about Isabella’s behavior in trying to put her to sleep in her uncomfortable position.
Why the hell
Isabella did not covet her own body, nor did she humiliate or bully her. It’s like a child hugging her doll to sleep, pulling herself into bed and trying to sleep.
“…”
The sensation of her snort evenly touching the back of her neck in the darkness further entangled her thoughts. The fact that she was lying in her bed with Isabella alone made her creepy, but it also reminded her of her sleeping with Lucia at the same time, which didn’t help clarify her thoughts.
Her hands intertwined with hers also helped make her situation even more frustrating. She did not like to put her hand on her own breast, and she was certain that if she let go of her hand, she would wake her from sleep.
At this rate, there is no way to secretly search the room. It was a situation where she had to spend the night with her without her moving.
Mason tried to change her posture, but she gave up. Instead, she began to sort out the situation for herself to understand.
Isabella did not put her hands on her own body. A completely different aspect of what she did to Shiana. As for the reason, she could speculate on two things.
One is that Isabella has yet to unleash her desires on herself.
The two are that Isabella wants to achieve through herself is something different from what she expected.
“…”
Mason said she thought her convincing thoughts as she pondered her own guesses. Had it not been for this situation, she would have shook her head.
It was more comfortable to assume that it was just Isabella’s whim. If her second guess were correct, it would only make it harder for her to guess her purpose.
But.
To say so, there was definitely a part that was not clear.
Sianna and Lucia, both of them boasted outstanding beauty. In particular, Siana’s case was so beautiful that the evaluation of her as a peerless beauty rather overshadowed the light. Lucia, too, had a face that was too beautiful compared to herself.
There are two of them, so why would they want me?
The weird part wasn’t only that. That Sianna’s safety was what she demanded in exchange for being left in this mansion. Mason remembered clearly what Isabella had said to her in her office during the day.
Stay here I can give you anything you want.
Be my family, Mason.
Is there any reason to tell him to become a family to himself, who has already shown all of his true self that he had hidden from me, and who holds Siana’s lifeline? Even though she was explicitly told to be her toy, she was in a situation where she had no other choice.
If the second guess is correct…
Mason glanced down at her, her hand resting on her own chest. Her dark-adapted vision dimly saw her and her interlocking hands.
It’s like a family or a lover hugging and going to sleep.
Breath felt on the nape of her neck and chest behind her back as it rose and fell evenly.
Mason shuddered at her slightly.
She also had an obsession with Lucia. She always wanted to see her, to make love to her, to be with her even in the smallest moments of her life.
It was the same with falling asleep.
If Isabella wants her emotional security through him.
I felt sick to my stomach. It’s as if something that doesn’t even look like a human imitates human emotions. She acted inhumane and she didn’t want to admit that she had parts of her as a person.
Mason quietly closed his eyes. Because the more she thinks about it, the more she knows that it’s only hard for her.
Siana.
I’m just concentrating on saving Cyana.
Mason forced herself to sleep, but she struggled for a while as her drowsiness did not come after that.
“Mason, wake up.”
Someone quietly called her name and heard her lightly tapping on the side of her bed.
Mason opened Booth’s eyes,
“Did you sleep well?”
As she turns her head, her red hair and her face with a light strewn of freckles come into her eyes. Jennifer asked with a small smile.
Mason gave her a small nod. It wasn’t until deep dawn that she fell asleep, but when she tried to tell Jennifer it was useless.
“Come to think of it, Isabella loved sleeping next to her sister from a young age.”
She begins to say something more, and Jennifer’s words spill over her ears. It is only after looking around her that she notices that Isabella is not there. Looking out of her window, she saw that the sun was already shining on her well-tended garden.
As if she was unaware of her situation, she was savagely beautiful on the outside.
When she got up from her bed, Jennifer put her clothes on the bed. Mason changed into the clothes she gave her without saying a word to her. Jennifer helped her get her clothes on.
“I will bring you the meal right away. After she ate, she asked me to take her to Isabella’s office.”
“… Office?”
She blankly repeated Jennifer’s words. She couldn’t hear her words properly because of her tiredness. Jennifer tidied her up and started combing her hair.
“Yes. I think we will see each other for quite some time now, but the other servants also need an introduction from her sister.”
Mason nodded her head appropriately and tidied up, then she forced her meal Jennifer brought her a little later. When she finished eating, she took Jennifer to her daughter Isabella’s office.
After Jennifer knocked on her door and gave her permission to come in, she opened it to see Isabella looking at her papers. She smiled and thanked Jennifer, who smiled back and left her room.
As her door closed behind Jennifer, Isabella smiled brightly at her.
“Did you sleep well?”
“… No.”
Isabella smiled at her answer.
“Okay? I slept so well I can’t even remember the last time I slept so well.”
“… Leave the rubbish at that. Why did you call me here in the morning?”
“Yeah, to talk about how you will manage Cyana from now on.”
Mason’s nerves were on edge at Sianna’s name. Isabella’s smile deepened as she noticed the change in her.
“Okay. It should come out like that.”
Isabella smiled and motioned for Mason to sit down, and Mason sat down on the chair across from her desk. Isabella pulled out one of her papers from her desk and held it out to her.
“Read it. It’s a manual of what you need to do in the future.”
Mason looked at the papers he received. There were written the excuses she had given her, and the schedule she and Shiana had to follow in the future. She read carefully to see if Isabella had any unfulfilled requests, but it did not appear that she broke her promise.
Among the many instructions she read over and over again, there was one that caught her attention.
-Once every three days in the morning, accompany yourself to the place where you inject Sianna with her medicine.
“Sure, I’ll get rid of these papers before I leave this room. Read and remember in your head. Because all I can show you is now.”
Mason asked her as she put down her papers.
“Medicine.”
“Huh?”
“Cyana medicine. When are you going to give me the injection?”
Mason remembered Isabella’s words exactly. She told her that her life could be in danger if she didn’t get the antidote every three days.
Isabella wordlessly opened a drawer on her desk and pulled out her thin box. She unbuttoned the box, and her hinges clicked to reveal her insides.
“Just now.”
Two syringes placed on a cushion.
It was a syringe with a milky liquid in one and a bright yellow liquid in the other.
“Wake up Mason. I’m going to see Sianna now.”
“…”
Isabella glanced over her shoulder and looked at Mason. She followed her silently, her expression so tense that she didn’t even notice that she was spying on her.
She quickly turned her head and smiled at her. She seemed to be able to see how much Mason cared about and cared for Sianna.
Although she seems to be the wrong person to worry about.
Mason had no idea what situation she would face. She wanted to see with her own eyes how far her choice to remain in this mansion would go, in order to sacrifice herself for Sianna.
Caring for the sick was not something she could do simply out of compassion for her partner.
It was terrifying just to watch the lungs beside her. Even more so she takes care of them. Even family members who truly care for them often give up or run away.
How much pain do you have to see Siana?
How much would I have to force myself to swallow her cries, wipe Sianna’s body, feed her, and take an uncomfortable nap next to her?
How far can your love last?
Isabella would wait. Mason, who cried for her Sianna day after day, gradually became so exhausted that she could not hide her tiredness, and she soon saw herself asking for help.
She made herself give up her opponents whom she had sought to protect. Despite her hatred and disillusionment with herself, she leans on herself, who has no choice but to come to her aid.
Soon after arriving at her door, she put her hand on the doorknob and turned her head away.
She gave the terrified Mason a fishy smile.
Play that follows. Another climax.
Anticipating the scene that was about to unfold, Isabella slowly opened the door.
