I Don't Want to Be Loved

Chapter 187 – Illegitimate sister

Translator – Yue

Upon looking at him, Leticia thought he was a foreigner.

The man stepped aside, bowed his head and let her pass through.

“Go in, lady”

Leticia let out a loud “Hmmmph!” and started walKing. There was no need to worry about a man as trivial and average as him.

When she stepped foot within the office, the man closed the door behind her. Then, the butler who’d been waiting for him approached him and guided him out the door.

“This way please, sir”.

Following the butler, the men heard the maids’ complains about the woman with red hair.

“Did you see that? Did you see her conceited glare? She believes herself the owner of this place!”

“My heart is boiling with fury. Our poor mistress… how awful!”

“…so that woman… is she the Count’s lover?” the man asked the butler. He had an elegant accent, quite characteristic of northern people.

“Yes, that’s right” the butler answered, turning his head.

“She looks strangely familiar to me…” said the man.

“That’s because Viscount Olbach’s wife is the sister’s Queen. She is the ilegitimate daughter of the deceased Count Alessin”.

The man quickly processed this information in his head before promptly replying “…she is the Queen’s step-sister?”

The butler nodded. “Yes, sir. She is the illegitimate daughter Count Alessin had with a lover, a commoner woman. Before the Queen moved to Chrichton, there’s been rumors saying that she kicked her own father and sister out of the mansion. Nobody knew the Viscount’s wife was the Queen’s sister till now”.

The man smiled maliciously. “I see…”

The man turned his head and looked at the Count’s office, where the woman had entered just a while ago. His silver eyes, hidden by the shadows of his hood, shone with fierce determination.

“Young Duke?”

Upon hearing the butler softly calling him, the man quickly hid his evil glare and smiled elegantly.

“It’s nothing. Let’s go”.

***

Upon entering the office, Leticia saw two glasses of alcohol on the table. She felt a growing sense of curiosity. The man just now looked humble, like a farmer, but the Count had a drink with him anyways, with this beggar, as though it was normal.

“Who’s the man that just left?”

“Why do you need to know that?”

Leticia grew angry at Count Clovis’ insensitive response, but before she could say anything, he added “by the way, you finally have your chance, Leticia”.

“What do you mean?”

“There’s discord between the King and Queen at the moment”.

Leticia’s face immediately lit up. “Is that true?”.

Count Clovis smiled. “That’s right. The Queen tried to abandon the Palace in a state of fury. The King didn’t stop her. Their relationship is tense, without a doubt something must have gone wrong. Let’s use this crack in your advantage, so sit down and patiently wait”.

“Oh, Count Clovis, I’m so happy!”

Leticia cheerfully wrapped her arms around his neck, pleasantly rubbing his erect virility which was hidden under his pants. His manhood pressed against her sensual area, maKing her let out an eloquent moan.

She kneeled down, rubbing her hand in a circular motion against the cloth that hid his virility before unbuckling his pants. Soon, his manhood was freed.

Leticia wrapped one hand around his waist, softly caressing him while glancing into his eyes. An almost imperceptible growl escaped his throat.

“I swear I won’t fail. You know me, after all. You know how good I am to make people fall for me”.

Count Clovis laughed, then moaned.

“Yes, Leticia. I know that well enough” he said, caressing her head.

Then, he pushed her into the sofa and lifted her skirt, revealing her smooth skin. Suddenly, he slid her underwear down her legs. Rubbing her wet entrance, he said “I’m not sure about the rest, but your face and body sure are useful”.

Without warning, their sexual act began.

Leticia let out an appropriate amount of moans, with sensual expressions. Count Clovis was planning on maKing her his pawn and the King’s lover, but actually, she wasn’t going to follow along that path.

As soon as she’d conquered the King’s heart, she’d bid her time and wait patiently before revealing Count Clovis’ rebellion plans against Igor. If she became the King’s lover, she wanted to be in the arms of an attractive man, not some old decrepit man.

Maybe I could also use this chance to become Queen…

Leticia smiled, drawing up this thoughts in her mind.

If, as his lover, she saved the King against harm, Igor’s cold heart would definitely melt, deeply falling in love with her.

That was it.

It wasn’t enough to become the King’s lover to exact her revenge. She’d have to do better and rob her sister of her husband. Only then would she be satisfied.

Leticia thought of Rihannan, her sister with noble blood. ThinKing of her made Leticia clench her teeth. For a long time, she felt deep hatred against her sister, moreover whenever she remembered Rihannan kicKing her out of the house that belonged to her and her father.

That selfish woman, with a huge property, plenty of land and riches didn’t want to share any of that with her own blood?! The audacity!

She’d treated Leticia with contempt.

That’s why… that’s why, because of her, she had no choice but to crawl on the ground and hold onto the feet of others to survive.

From that moment on, Leticia vowed to destroy all that belonged to Rihannan with her own hands, and right now she was carrying out that vow. She became a noble lady thanks to her own efforts, and now she’d seduce the King, robbing Rihannan of all that ever belonged to her.

“Ah!”

As a deep wave of pleasure was devouring her, Leticia opened her lips and moaned out loud. She imagined herself having a passionate moment with the King, and then being found out by accident by Rihannan. Just thinKing of the expression her sister would make at that moment made Leticia smile maliciously.

To look at Rihannan’s proud face crumbling, running away in tears… that would be amazing.

Her heart quickened while she imagined her sister’s face distorted by pain.

***

Rihannan started remembering the past 12 years she’d spent in Chrichton. In a way, she was subconsciously running away from her past.

At that moment, she thought that was the best she could do, knowing what was up ahead. The only thing she knew was that she didn’t want to give her father nor sister anything. She didn’t want to become a chess pawn under the pretense of marriage, either.

Even after leaving for Chrichton, she didn’t do anything to change the future. The only thing she did was live out her life the best she could, plentily and without remorse. She was satisfied with just that. She wanted peace and quiet.

To live out the rest of her life without being perturbed.

But while she lived her days without doing anything, Igor actively worked to change the future in such way that would benefit him the most. The new future he’d built implied that she’d be at his side.

ThinKing of that now, Rihannan regretted not doing anything. If she’d tried intentionally changing the future, just like Igor did, maybe things would have turned out different.

Rihannan questioned herself.

Is she really living her life to the fullest? Or was she the same girl as before?