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It was shocking to realize that moans weren’t something she deliberately made but something that poured out on their own and that she could make such lewd sounds.

‘This is insane.’

With each penetration, it felt like something in her mind was breaking bit by bit. Soon, her entire body was burning hot.

In the end, Bella surrendered. She reached climax while being penetrated by Blake’s member. Her thighs trembled and her inner walls contracted, gripping what was inside her.

“Haaaut…”

“See? I told you it would feel better.”

Blake grabbed Bella’s still-convulsing thighs, spread them apart and pushed them upward. While lying straight on her back, her b*ttocks lifted toward the sky, and her thighs settled on either side of her chest. Bella’s eyes widened at the obscenely exposed position.

Even without trying to look down, she could see at a glance what state she was in. Her thighs were covered with her own flowing fluids, and between her soaked, darkened pubic hair, her flushed, heated s*x was visible.

If she could see it herself, how much more could Blake see looking down from above? Her pleasure-drenched, twitching entrance would be completely exposed to his view.

“N-no…”

Embarrassed, Bella gasped and twisted her waist. But, escaping Blake’s large grasp was impossible.

While pressing down on her soft thighs with both hands, he playfully rolled her n*pple with his tongue.

“Ah, ut…!”

“Keep your mouth covered just like that.”

Blake thrust his c*ck down from above. Bella screamed into her hands. An electrifying sensation, along with a tight pain, spread throughout her body as if she’d received an electric shock.

Her hands couldn’t move because they were covering her mouth, and her legs couldn’t budge because they were held in his grasp.

She was pinned under Blake, helplessly offering her lower half, swaying with each of his thrusts.

Experiencing a depth of pleasure she had never felt before, Bella bit her own hands that were covering her mouth. Otherwise, she felt she might scream loud enough to shake the summer palace.

‘He’s too, too good at this…!’

It wasn’t just her body that was being shaken. As she surrendered her body to one of the men she had loved enough to forget reality, Bella’s heart wavered, too.

The handsome face, the lust-filled eyes looking down at her as if to devour her, the man moving his hips like a beast—how could anyone possibly refuse him?

“Huup, up! Huuung!”

Moans kept escaping between her fingers. The dark red pillar slid out of Bella’s s*x, which was lifted high toward the ceiling, then plunged back in.

Each time, fluids splashed everywhere with squelching sounds, and stars burst in her head. Her br*asts, bouncing and swaying with each thrust, glistened with sweat and the fluids that had splashed from between her legs.

Blake increased his pace as he stared at the scene before him, savoring every detail with his eyes. Then at some point, he pressed down on her thighs and thrust his member as deeply as possible.

“Kughk…”

As a boiling groan escaped from his throat, Bella cried out.

“No, not inside, don’t!”

Blake ignored her words and spurted his seed into her deepest part. She could clearly feel his rigid, swollen manhood twitching inside her, releasing his fluid in several spurts.

“Uu, uut…”

As she moaned and trembled slightly, Blake lowered his upper body over hers.

He buried his face in the sheets beside Bella’s head and crushed her body beneath his own. Then, he muttered something quietly.

“…lie.”

Bella heard that small whisper. It felt as though all the blood in her body suddenly went cold.

The name Blake had called was the Princess’s name.

T/N:Let me just…. ┬─┬ノ(ಠ_ಠノ)
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Bella was bedridden for two straight days. Her entire body ached as if she’d been beaten, and she developed a fever.

Given the absence of coughing or runny nose, it seemed she had indeed avoided catching a cold by quickly changing out of her wet clothes, as someone had suggested. She was ill with different symptoms.

While her body hurt, the wound to her heart was greater.

‘…I was a substitute.’

He had said they looked alike the moment they met. Everyone who met her kept saying how much they resembled each other, but she never thought it would lead to her being violated. And by one of the male leads, no less.

‘So one of the five is a lunatic and another is a bastard.’

She desperately prayed that the remaining three were normal, just as they had been in the game. Otherwise, she felt she could never love this game again, even after waking from this dream.

‘Game. Yes, this is a game. I’m inside a game right now. Everything happening here isn’t real. It will all be over once I wake up from this dream.’

But no matter what she tried, she couldn’t figure out how to wake up. It seemed she would have to endure somehow until the ending. She just buried her face in her pillow and sobbed.

‘How can I face Natalie? I need to go brush her hair.’

That was another problem she didn’t want to think about. Though it wasn’t by choice, she had betrayed the Princess by mating with Blake. And to be completely honest, until he had called Natalie’s name, she had been halfway swept away.

s*x with him was… though she hated to admit it, too good.

Thinking about it made her heated again, and Bella pounded her tear-soaked pillow with her fist. You f*cking bastard, you son of a b*tch, she thought.

After beating the pillow for a while, she grew exhausted and collapsed face-down on it, crying again.

No matter how she looked at it, all she could do was keep her mouth shut.

It was just as Blake had threatened. There was no way she could tell the Princess.

If Natalie had deep feelings for him, she would feel betrayed by Bella, and if she wasn’t interested in him, she might think they had simply been attracted to each other and slept together. According to Everitt, quite a few men and women in this summer palace had already paired off.

Objectively speaking, in a romantic dispute between a war hero decorated by the Emperor himself and a mere low-ranking lady-in-waiting, it was clear whose side people would take. Bella would lose no matter what.