Suddenly Reincarnated Into R-19 Novel

He brought me to his chamber and sat me on the bed. I remained silent, feeling the weight of the situation.

"I'm sorry, Henny. You got hurt because of me." He gently caressed the bruise on my cheek. Moments later, he kissed me deeply, and I wondered why he wouldn't stop.

"I miss you so much, Henny." His hand slid up my thigh, and I squeezed my eyes shut, allowing him to continue. I felt him penetrate me.

"I've never heard you moan, Henny. Why? Perhaps you want me to go faster." I didn't want to speak! I couldn't find the words while he was taking advantage of my body.

"As expected, Henny is so cold." Suddenly, he quickened his movements, causing me to grip the bedsheet tightly.

"I want to hear your moan, Henny." His hoarse whisper tickled my ear as he increased his pace above me, and I couldn't help but cry out.

"S-stop, Duke!" He halted and looked at me.

"Why? I still haven't heard your moan. Why should I stop—" I interrupted him.

"When you're done with my body, please, Duke! Let me go. I have no intention of opposing you because I know it's useless. Please, I'm begging you—"

"Hell no! As if I'm getting bored with you, Henny." My eyes widened at his words.

"You will stay by my side forever, Henny... Tomorrow you will be my official wife." A chill ran down my spine.

"So... let's enjoy ourselves, Henny." I could only stare blankly at what he had just said.

I dreaded had finally arrived. They were preparing me for my wedding to the Duke.

"Don't cry, my lady; you'll ruin your makeup," the maid said to me, prompting me to stop. I was pleading for hope!

They left me alone in the room, and as I gazed into the large mirror, I noticed the door opening. The Duchess entered.

"Tsk! You didn't even try to escape; how foolish!" she snapped at me before striding closer.

"If you want to escape successfully, give me that dress; I'll wear it for you." Her words shocked me. But without hesitation, I stood up and began removing the gown I wore, handing it over to her maid uniform instead.

"Wear that," she instructed. So I did.

"Oh, you look better in that," she remarked. I knew she was belittling me, but I didn't care; if this was my way to escape, then so be it.

She explained her plan: while everyone else was busy at the gathering, I needed to slip out through a secret door. Essentially, she was swapping places with her exclusive companion who had gone out to buy supplies for the Duchess.

While everyone else was preoccupied with the event, I made my way to the secret door. When I opened it, an indescribable joy flooded through me at that moment. I hurriedly stepped outside.

Finally free! I spotted a carriage and quickly hailed it before climbing aboard.

"Where are you headed, miss?" asked the driver.

"To Artemus," I replied. Surely the Duke would never find me in that place again. Thank goodness! Tears of joy streamed down my face as relief washed over me.

"You're not Henny?" I lifted her veil only to find Amanda standing there instead.

"Yes, Duke; I've helped her escape because you're mine now," she said while embracing me. My vision darkened in rage.

"Cut off her head and hang it at the gate." Amanda's eyes widened in shock at my command as knights pulled her away.

I rushed back to my chamber only to find Henny gone. Grabbing my hair in frustration, a madness began to consume me.

"Henny... Why did you leave me?" In a fit of rage, I smashed everything within reach.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHH..." Suddenly laughter escaped my lips due to her stubbornness.

"You like playing hide and seek with me? I'm quite skilled at that game too, Henny." My fists clenched tightly in anger.

"Once I've captured you again, I'll ensure you stay in my bed." Ahh, that thought only fueled my fury further.

Escaping from the Duke's grasp, I made my way to Artemus in search of work. Thankfully, I found a position with Viscount Raymon. He treated his workers kindly despite our low wages.

I was currently in his son's room organizing things when thoughts crossed my mind about Viscount Raymon's wife who had left him for another man.

I couldn't understand why she would cheat on him when he was such a perfect husband; I'd witnessed how much he cared for his children firsthand. My thoughts were interrupted when another maid entered—the only other worker in Viscount Raymon's household alongside myself.

"Henny! The Viscount says we should go to the Fiesta at the capitol!" Lucy exclaimed cheerfully. Sighing heavily, sympathy for Viscount Raymon filled my heart.

"I'll stay behind; I need to help Viscount Raymon," I replied firmly.

"Oh what a shame! After all, he has no one else with him," she said before leaving. As soon as she did, I descended the stairs and saw Viscount Raymon struggling with his work. Quickly preparing coffee and snacks for him seemed like a good idea.

When I brought them over, he expressed immense gratitude.

"Thank you so much, Henny," he said with a gentle smile that warmed my heart.

"Would you like something to eat as well?" he offered but I declined politely.

"Aren't you going with Lucy?"

I shook my head firmly. "I'll stay behind because I want to help lighten your workload."

To my surprise, he chuckled softly at that remark.

"You are truly hardworking; even with such little pay here you manage everything so well! Your parents must be lucky to have you," he smiled warmly at me again—my heart fluttered at his praise despite our age difference of ten years.

After assisting Viscount Raymon with his tasks for a while longer—he insisted that I take a break while he continued working—I stepped outside the mansion the next day only to find Lucy limping towards me with an injury on her foot just as Viscount Raymon approached from behind her.

He scooped her up effortlessly and began treating her wound right there before my eyes. Watching him care for Lucy made something stir within me; an unfamiliar feeling blossomed as our gazes met longer than usual during this moment of intimacy between us all three of us shared together—my heart raced uncontrollably now!

"Is something wrong Henny?" he asked suddenly breaking through my thoughts; it took all of me not to stammer back an answer right away!

After we finished treating Lucy's injury together—he encouraged her rest while still keeping an eye on both of us—he turned back towards me once more asking:

"Henny… Is there something bothering you? You seem lost in thought."

"No sir—" but before finishing my response he interjected again:

"I think it's better if you call me Master Raymon instead; calling me Viscount feels too formal doesn't it?" Nodding shyly in agreement as he walked away from our conversation left lingering warmth inside of myself that calmed down gradually afterward too...

"I think I'm falling in love…" whispered quietly under breath while gazing after Master Raymond who truly embodied everything I've ever dreamed about in a husband despite being older than myself!

"Do you have any information about Henny?" I asked one of the inspectors I'd hired recently.

"Yes Duke; she is currently working as a maid for a Viscount in Artemus," he replied confidently while grinning at this news—a smile crept onto my face hearing this!

"You can leave now; here's your payment." He exited quickly leaving behind only memories tied up tightly around garments she wore last before disappearing from view entirely… Her scent still lingered faintly upon those fabrics reminding how much I've missed having her near...

I picked up that dress inhaling deeply—it drove home just how much pain this separation caused inside of myself… How dare she run away from someone like ME? The wealthiest man across all empires yet here we are apart... Did she truly despise every touch shared between us?

"Ah… Henny why would you do this?"