The Cursed Villainess and the Tyrant Duke
Episode 10: A Dangerous Game
Evelina walks down the palace corridor, her heels clicking against the polished marble. The weight of the Emperor’s challenge lingers in her mind. The hunt—clearly a test, and a dangerous one at that. She exhales sharply, her fingers curling into fists.
Evelina Everhart
*in mind*A test of skill, endurance, and survival. That means it won’t be an ordinary hunt. I need to be prepared.
Just as she turns the corner, a shadow moves beside her. Before she can react, Valerius steps into her path, his dark eyes gleaming with amusement.
Valerius Draven
(smirking) You look troubled, my lady. Should I be concerned?
Evelina Everhart
(dryly) If I say yes, will you disappear?
He chuckles, leaning casually against the wall.
Valerius Draven
(mockingly thoughtful) Tempting, but no. You intrigue me far too much for that.
Evelina narrows her eyes, crossing her arms.
Evelina Everhart
If you’re here to gloat about the Emperor’s little test, save your breath. I’ll handle it.(눈_눈)
Valerius Draven
(raising a brow) Oh? And how exactly do you plan to do that?
Evelina hesitates for a fraction of a second, and Valerius, of course, catches it.
Valerius Draven
(smirking) You have no idea what’s waiting for you in that forest, do you?
His words send a chill down her spine, but she refuses to show it.
Evelina Everhart
(coolly) And I suppose you do?
Valerius steps closer, lowering his voice just above a whisper.
Valerius Draven
(softly) Let’s just say… I wouldn’t go in unprepared.
Evelina holds her ground, even as his presence makes her pulse quicken. There’s something dangerous about the way he watches her—like a predator toying with its prey.
Evelina Everhart
*in mind*Damn him. Why does he always make it feel like a game?
Before she can snap at him, Valerius suddenly lifts his hand. Evelina tenses, but instead of another infuriating remark, he brushes a loose strand of hair from her face, his fingers grazing her cheek. The unexpected gentleness sends heat rushing to her skin.
Evelina Everhart
*in mind*No. No, no, no.
She takes a step back, breaking the spell, but Valerius only smirks.
Valerius Draven
(teasing) Careful, Evelina. You keep running, and I might just start chasing.
Evelina glares at him, willing her heart to stop racing.
Evelina Everhart
I don’t have time for your games, Duke Draven.
She turns on her heel and strides away, ignoring the warmth lingering on her skin. Valerius watches her go, his smirk widening as he murmurs to himself.
Valerius Draven
(softly) But this is only the beginning.
Depressed author
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