7th Time Loop: The Villainess Enjoys a Carefree Life Married to Her Worst Enemy! Vol. 3

She yearned to stay in bed and nestled up to whatever lay next to her. Although she didn’t know what it was, she felt she fit in it perfectly, warmly wrapped around her as it was.

She heard a leaf crunch underfoot but found it too difficult to discern more than that. A deep fog shrouded her thoughts, and few things were still clear to her. She could only focus on his black hair and his azure eyes, the color of the sea. His soft voice when he called her name, the feeling of his fingers in her hair. The exasperation plain on his face when he looked her way, and the ever-so-rare smile he showed her and only her.

Ever since Rishe told Arnold he could touch her directly a few days ago, he’d developed a habit of stroking her hair. He tended to touch her just next to her ear, which tickled and made her feel anxious in a strange way. Arnold probably felt like he was petting an animal, but Rishe was always caught unawares by his touch.