Chapter 21

EVELYN'S P.O.V

After seeing Angus who was stunned by the words that I spouted, I couldn't help but laugh.

I don't know why but these days, I found out that I had been teasing him. More like I enjoyed teasing him. I could easily express my emotion whenever I'm with him, unlike the ‘me’ in the past. Back in my original world.

Is this because I'm too comfortable being with him? Or it's because I just trust him that much?

Or maybe it's because I haven't encountered such a man whom I find comfortable to be with other than my adopted son—of course, my adopted son isn't a man but rather a boy. A child.

Although my nausea doesn't affect those children, the elderly, or those she perceived as a family—more like those I trusted that won't take advantage of me which are those gangsters and butchers that were my tenants, it was also different from those people who looked at me with those lustful eyes as if they want to strip me naked, which made me uncomfortable.