I'm Not Interested In The Main Characters

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Chapter 55

Meanwhile, the room decorated for the bride’s waiting room was noisy.

“Sia, take a deep breath. Now, breathe in—”

“Brother, I’m fine.”

It wasn’t her who had to take a deep breath and calm herself. Ted followed Elysia’s gestures as he inhaled and exhaled his breath repeatedly.

Elysia, sitting and waiting in her dress, had long since given her seat to him.

“Heuk—Sia, you’ve already left your father’s arms… Huhuk…”

On the other hand, Duke Lowell grabbed her dress and was already sobbing with tears in his eyes.

The dressing room staff who came out to help Elysia dress up were sweating at the strange sight, gazing at the Lowell family and the door alternately.

At the entrance, a knight with a stubborn face that’s about to burst into tears was standing as an escort with a vicious force.

It was Ryan.

Gray sat next to Duke Lowell and was restless, saying that the dress was wrinkled and had to be let go.

“Der! You’re going to get into trouble. Huh?”

Elysia placed her hands on her waist as she turned to Der, who set its claws on her dress. Seeing that, Ryan gently grabbed Der and headed back to the door.

Kyaangkyaang.

Der was screaming to get out of Ryan’s hand, though he just ignored it. If another maid was holding Der, she would probably have cracked her hand or arm bone holding it.

It’s a wedding, so she thought she might be quite nervous. However, the people around her didn’t even give her time to do that…

Elysia sighed as she pressed her hand against her forehead.

“I’m out of my mind.”
“Madam! The makeup will come off!”

It was not long after that Gray changed her title from Lady to madam.

Elysia’s mood tickled when she called her “Madam,” even though it was Gray, so she avoided the place and headed to the terrace. She saw it was time for the ceremony to begin, and she saw the full seat of the guest.

Her red eyes moved to and from, and she searched hard for something of hers.

“Found you.”

Eventually, she saw Cassian talking to Lloyd and Bug.

It was the first time she’d seen Cassian’s face since he left the bedroom yesterday. Her mouth was watering at the sight of the white tuxedo to match her dress.

“Ssshh—”

Cassian looked up as he stared back, wondering if he could feel her hot gaze. When he saw Elysia on the second floor terrace, his eyes widened for a moment before quickly turning his head away back to Lloyd.

Elysia’s eyebrows twitched as she watched the process, and the corners of her lips twitched.

“…That man, really.”

Elysia was troubled as she grabbed the terrace railing.

As she grabbed onto the terrace railing, her body twitched as though she was about to jump.

Behind her, she heard Ted screaming and running to the terrace.

“Sia!!”

Elysia turned her head to look at her brother. Ted was so impatient that he could not slow down and rushed straight to the railing.

With the sound of her whistle, Ryan approached and stretched out his hand.

“Hiik—”

“It’s dangerous.”

Ryan spoke in a soft voice and pulled his back.

Seeing that, Elysia clapped her hands and shouted, ‘Nice catch.’

In the meantime, the employee had come and informed that the time was running out for her entry. So, she left the terrace and sat down in her chair. Grey put the veil over her head and arranged it.

“It’s so beautiful.”

Duke Lowell reached out to Elysia.

She took her father’s hand and moved to go to the banquet hall.

“Sia, I hope you are happy.”

“…I will. So, stop crying. Your eyes are wet again.”

As she tried to comfort her tearful father since he was about to cry again, Elysia suddenly arrived at the entrance to the ceremonial hall. The music played announcing the bride’s entrance, and she stepped onto the carpet sprinkled with colorful petals.

She, who had no tension, stiffened a little at the pressure only after standing on the road.

From a distance, she could feel Cassian gazing at her, and she took her steps slowly, step by step. Contrary to that he had been avoiding her. Now, he was looking at her with a warm gaze.

Cassian, who glanced at Elysia’s feet, clenched his fists and opened it, revealing his nervousness. He seemed to want to take her hand and snatched her away at any moment.

Seeing this, sue raised the corners of her lips as if she was satisfied.

It’s because she didn’t like his way of avoiding her.

He took Elysia’s hand that had arrived in front of him and called her name.

“Elysia.”

She then smiled broadly as if answering the call.

As she watched Cassian gently stroking her hand, she wondered why she was uneasy. She seemed to melt in the heat from the purple eyes. His gaze was so blatant that she felt like she was going to bed with him at any moment.

That gaze continued until the priest’s officiating speech began and the wedding ceremony was over.

Her anxiety became a reality when she headed to the dressing room to prepare for the reception.

Elysia was taking her dress off in the dressing room with the help of the maid.

She had to change into a dress for the reception, which she had prepared, so she had a maid asking for a choice with the clothes in her hands.

“Um. I’ll take the right one.”

“All right.”

The dress the maid was holding was reminiscent of the dress she wore at a banquet the day she first met Cassian.

As she was about to put on her dress, she heard the maid running in haste.

Gasp, gasp.

Seeing her maid holding her breath, Elysia asked, frowned her brow. Is there something going on?

“What’s happening?”

“Madam. His Excellency… On the second floor— Heuk”

“Huh?”

She asked, what about the second floor, looking at the maid.

As the maid blushed and licked her lips, the door to the dressing room opens and she could hear the voice of the man, who had now become her husband.

“Everyone, go away.”

“Cassian?”

The maids serving her clothes quickly left the dressing room.

Seeing Cassian still wearing the tuxedo, Elysia tilted her head, puzzled.

Perhaps it was hard to wait for Cassian to go all the way to her, he reached out and pulled her towards him. He grabbed Elysia’s chin and kissed her.

“I haven’t changed clothes yet… Heup.”

He grabbed her slender waist with the other hand and pulled it close to his body.

As Cassian bit her thick lower lip, Elysia’s lips parted and the sound of the saliva mixing began to reverberate in the dressing room. She accepted a kiss that was rough enough to be called wild as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

From the lips that were about to chew into her, her back was crooked.

“Hhaaa. Quickly change clothes… Huuuh…”

The words that came out of her lips were scattered with a moan as the hand headed towards her leg.

Cassian took off his jacket and unbuttoned the shirt.

His low, suppressed voice reached Elysia’s ear.

“The reception will be taken care of by the butler.”

“What does that mean… heuk.”

In fact, her father, the Duke of Lowell, was taking over, and it was later learned from the butler’s report.

Elysia bit her lip at the feeling his fingers gave her and shut her eyes tightly. Then, turning her back, Cassian bit her on the neck from behind.

“…Ah!”

“It’s my limit.”

Cassian, who added, ‘let’s go to the bedroom,’ unbuckled himself. He clasped the back of Elysia’s hand and his, and pressed her hand against the wall.

At the same time, Elysia’s body trembled at the strong feeling.

She opened her mouth as he hadn’t shown his face since he left the bedroom yesterday.

“…Stop acting like you’ll never see my face again… Huuuh…”

“I was afraid that this would happen.”

“No, what will everyone think of us… well. No matter how… the reception—”

Elysia frowned her brow, unable to complete what she was about to say. Because of the strong movement from the start, she kept losing strength in her body. Her hand on the wall kept slipping because of the uncomfortable posture.

She exhaled hard, giving all the strength she could, thinking that she wouldn’t stand it.

“Kehk, now on purpose…”

“At least now, for the reception… Kyaak!”

The fact that she wanted to get out of the dressing room quickly seemed to have stimulated him.

As Cassian grabbed Elysia and started increasing his movement, she grabbed him by the neck and clung to him.

He didn’t seem to mind getting his shirt wrinkled.

Elysia thought they would come to the bedroom after one time, but she had to pull herself out of the dressing room several more times.

It was difficult to accept him today as the wedding preparations were harder than expected.

No, maybe it was because the place wasn’t on the bed.

She was now on her way to the bedroom, with Cassian’s arms draped over her hips. As she rested her face on his head, Elysia exhaled a long breath and muttered to herself.

“…Tired.”

“Tired already?”

“Who’s doing that in the dressing room?”

At that, she raised her hand and grabbed his hair without hurting, and Cassian said with a smirk.

“It hurts.”

“Lies.”

With his upper body back a little, Cassian didn’t look in pain at all.

Because of the many deep kisses, his red lips were even redder. Gazing at it, Elysia stroked his lips with her hand, which she thought, must have been redder than hers.

A firm hand gripped her wrist that had been touching his lips.

The purple eyes looking at her were filled with a thirst that had not yet been quenched.

Elysia, feeling a sense of crisis, suddenly opened her mouth.

“Get some rest…! Eat something!”

Cassian smiled languidly as if he understood what the meal meant.

“Eat while you do.”

“What is that? Are you giving me the illness and the medicine at the same time?”

“What illness? Your body doesn’t seem to think that way…”

At his words, she covered his mouth with her hand and glared fiercely. She twisted her body to get off quickly.

Elysia, who sat down on the bed, raised the corners of her lips at the sudden thought.

It seemed it was her turn to get timid revenge.

Sitting down, she grabbed Cassian’s arms and leaned against the head of the bed.

“Stay there.”

Elysia grabbed the end of his pants with her hands and pulled them to his ankles. When Cassian saw her, he reached out to Elysia though she slapped him.

“Are you touching me while I’m eating?”

“….”

“Are you?”

“….”

Cassian raised an eyebrow.

Elysia smiled softly, then straightened her head down and shoved her fangs inside his thigh.

Perhaps because of the heat that spread in the dressing room, his body smell, which had grown stronger, spread throughout her mouth.

Now, it really didn’t seem like she could even drink any other blood than his.

His body tightened, and his purple eyes could be seen shining dangerously.

After a while, seeing the look from his eyes that seemed as though he was really going to swallow her, Elysia was afraid to part her lips. He was like a wild beast waiting for the right time to rush in with her body hunched over…

Beads of sweat ran down Elysia’s back.

‘What should I do? I really can’t take my lips off of it now.’

She touched him so wrong…

Elysia felt her fangs go on their own.

“Come here.”

She shook her head., expressing an explicit denial.

Seeing so, Cassian smirked, loosely drooping the corners of his mouth.

It was a cruel smile.

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