Fostering the Male Lead

is mountain and he healed me.”

It was too long to tell from the beginning, so I explained only the key points, but as expected, Sihael did not understand what I was saying.

But he stopped asking as if the method of treatment was not important.

“Anyway it doesn’t hurt, right?”

“Yes, I’m fine.”

Sihael breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed my hand as he stretched his arm forward.

“Thank god.”

“Were you surprised?”

A desperate voice flowed from Sihael, who buried his face in my hands and nodded.

“Rosetta, next time this happens, just leave me alone.”

“What? What are you talking about? If I had left you alone, you might have died.”

“I won’t die, so don’t ever feed me your blood.”

What’s with this confidence? He was really bleeding badly.

“But…”

“Don’t do it if I tell you not to.
I’m saying this for you.”

The voice that cut me off firmly was cold.
I was taken aback by the cold voice I heard for the first time and shut my mouth.

I shook his hand in a fit of anger.

“Then why did you save me? You should have just let me fall.”

“You and I are different.”

“What’s the difference?! What is the difference between you saving me by throwing your body and me saving you by using my body?!”

My eyes burned with intense emotion.
 Why was he rebuking me when he should just say thank you?

I was upset and disappointed.

Eventually, I couldn’t control my emotions and exploded, so I clenched my fist and hit him hard on the shoulder.

“You bastard, you don’t even know what I was feeling.”

“Rosetta, wait a minute.”

“What was I supposed to do if something happened to you…”

Tears flowed down my cheeks.

‘How annoying.
Why am I crying now?’

From my blurry vision, I could see Sihael panicking and not knowing what to do.
I turned my head and wiped my cheek roughly.
However, the emotions that once flared up did not calm down easily.

The fear and terror that I had barely buried inside suddenly came up.

I closed my eyes tightly at the memory of Sihael, who was covered in blood.
 I buried my head in my hand.

“Rosetta, look at me.
Huh?”

“Go away.
I want to be alone.”

I ruthlessly pushed away Sihael’s hand that was holding my wrist, but he didn’t give up.
Suddenly, he held my cheek and raised my head.
Because of the blurred vision, I couldn’t see Sihael’s face well.
Then, something warm and soft touched my eyelids.
As my eyes cleared from the flowing tears, what I saw was Sihael standing so close to me that we could feel each other’s breaths.

“Don’t cry.”

I blinked blankly at the hand wiping away my tears.
His lips touched once more near my eyes.

“If you cry, I don’t know what to do.”