Chapter 44 Scar Removal
So, he meant what he said.
I felt happy, but I pretended to not feel anything. I merely pursed my lips and said, "Remember to properly thank him tomorrow."
Wendy smiled and nodded when she saw that I was forcing myself to remain calm. She took out something else from the tray.
"This is a scar removal cream, His Majesty asked me to pass it to you."
"Scar removal…" I took the small bottle and looked at it.
I had been injured for so long and so many times. Even though my scars were not as terrifying as Vincent's, they were still quite ugly.
No one had given anything like that to me before.
It was not because I did not need them, but because I was a lowly woman with heterochromia. I was just a walking blood bag for Diana, so why would I ever need scar removal cream? It was just a complete waste.
Vincent was the first person who ever treated me well.
Yet, he would never be my companion.
He was clearly someone who had touched me before. He was clearly the father of my child, but I'
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