Yandere Monster Evolution: My Blind Wife Will Become a Demonic Queen Chapter 14: Confession (2)

"I... Think... I... Like... U..."

As Viora said that, I noticed a faint shade of pink appear on her cheeks.

My chest tightened so hard it almost hurt.

She liked .

No, forget liked, she actually said it. Out loud.

She just confessed? I am not hearing things, right?

Deep down, my heart also wanted her to like , but right now it was too sudden that I wasn’t able to think of anything else, not even the confession itself.

For so ti I stayed frozen. I had one or two thoughts that she wanted to confess or propose first when she pouted at my moon remark. But this? This wasn’t sothing I had expected.

"V-Viora...?"

I stuttered her na and was going to ask about the sudden ’I like you’ thing. If it was true or she was just trying to be herself, you know, playful.

"Do you—"

Viora didn’t even let finish my sentence. "Yus... I... Do..." With those words she covered her cheeks and turned to the opposite direction.

She gave that answer even without asking. It was as if she already knew what I was gonna ask.

’Is she a mind reader?’

I shouldn’t leave that question out of the bucket since this is a world where such things aren’t impossible.

Well, now that she has told about her feelings, it is only fair to tell her about mine.

"Thank you for telling . I appreciate it a lot." A small smile appeared on my face as I stood up and walked to her bed.

"Viora," after sitting on the edge of the bed behind her I began speaking in a serious tone.

"Y...ye..."

"I’m happy you said that. Really happy. But there is one thing I want to say to you."

When I said that, I saw her stiffen up a little bit. "U... Dun’t... Hyv... To..."

Her voice was really low that I couldn’t really get what she said. I only heard her say ’Don’t’. So I leaned in and spoke again, "No, it won’t be fair if you only tell yours. You have the right to know about mine."

But again she wasn’t ready to listen to what I wanted to say. The hands that were covering her face moved and covered her ears.

"Nu... I dyn’t... Wynt..."

She was trying her best to not hear my answer to her confession. I couldn’t understand why she was doing it but I have to tell her even if she don’t want to hear anything.

"Why are you covering your ears? It’s not like you can stop my voice from entering your ears like this. And why don’t you want to hear ?"

"Bk..aze... I... Now... U... Wyl... Rujuct... My..."

"What?!" My brows furrowed and I tilted my head slightly to the side. Why did she think that I was gonna reject her? It is kinda confusing.

Well, it also answers one of my questions that she isn’t a mind reader. That is a good thing. But now I feel like she said she likes because of the pressure that I may leave the hospital tomorrow, that... wouldn’t be fair to either of us.

This isn’t what I want. I need her to be under no pressure, and think about it with a clear mind without thinking that I would leave her.

Just like how I couldn’t differentiate care from pity, she also needs ti to be sure of her feelings.

"How did you co to that conclusion?" I asked her and she answered, "If... nat... Rujuct... Then... Wy... Co... To... Mi... Byd... Spake... In... Serious... Mannar...?"

"Wait, no—that’s not what I ant. I ca here because... because I wanted to say sothing else."

She uncovered her face and instinctively turned toward . "Wh...at...? You...?"

I sighed and stood up from the bed, "I know why you said you liked . You don’t want to leave and be left alone again, right?"

"Ye... Yu... Leve... I... Will... Sad..."

I thought so. Now, I just need to assure her so that she won’t feel afraid.

"Look, I am not gonna leave you. I an not until you get a little better. So you don’t have to co up with different ideas to keep here. Discharging doesn’t an they won’t let enter the hospital ever again."

I walked to my bed and after making myself comfortable, I continued, "I will still co to check on you. And maybe I will just stay with you all day to keep you company? So, you should take your ti and think about what you actually feel about ."

The mont she heard , she tried to bite her lower lip and her fingers tightened on the sheet.

Oh god, why does she act cute every ti we speak? It is just... too much for to bear.

But, I have said it. Now, if she really likes I will know about it. If not then it is fate.

That is that. I had just willingly thrown away my easiest chance at survival.

And strangely... I didn’t regret it.