IT MR HURTS. COMMANDER!!
CH 20'S. MY LITTLE SISTER

The glass flakes pierced Sophia's soft skin. Blood slowly dripped from Sophia's arms and palms and temples.

Sophia who was in a semi-conscious state did not feel the pain of glass fragments stuck.

He just lay on his back on the cold floor while staring at the sometimes clear and sometimes blurry sky.

Where is that guy?

After strongly beating his little wife, Alfonso out slammed the door into the training center of his men. The usual place he switched his mind.

"Sir, forgive me" Sophia realized her mistake.

"If you want to stay with them, get out of this house" Alfonso said before leaving ringing in Sophia's head.

The feverish hot head frowned, trying to eliminate the whisper. But the whisper grew stronger and stronger roaring in his head.

"Please don't drive me, I don't have anyone else, let me stay here, I won't ask for anything, I don't know where to go" Sophia muttered half-awakely.

With a dwindling awareness Sophia closed her eyes unconscious.

Some time later

The footsteps slowly approached Sophia. The mysterious man returned. Her netra was watching over Sophia's poor body

"Hold in a minute" the man murmured

The man lightly carried Sophia. Lifting the body that originally contained the teasing is now gradually taking care of.

Sophia was laid in her usual bed. On the hardwood chair that always stroked the cold body of the sleeping Sophia.

This mysterious man was treating the wound on Sophia's body slowly. Tears flowed along the man's resolute jaw.

"I beg you to hold on in a moment. I'll try to secure your residence, I'm setting up your playground for my little sister" Lirih said, the heavy voice trembling at Sophia's fragile condition but she couldn't do anything.

He stroked elus the head of Sophia dear. Daydreaming gazed in Sophia's tyrannical face.

The Netra that had the same twinkle as Sophia was fixing Sophia's sleeping position, turning on the lighting of the residence considering Sophia was a little frightened by the dark atmosphere, cleaning up the shards, and passing away.

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Back to Alfonso

Alfonso went to the warrior base. He called out to the four men who were standing guard on the first day he left the residence.

He feels something is awkward here

"Give a clear report" Alfonso said

the soldier reported whatever happened. All was normal, until at midnight the crown princess asked permission to enter.

Alfonso frowned

"For what did the crown princess come?" ask Alfonso

"Princess says this is a direct landing from the Emperor and you as a warlord to accompany Sophia during your journey" explained the Soldier.

"Damn it, I never told that damn woman to come accompany the hick" Alfonso thought.

"Was he trying to kill that little girl? What good is the Princess doing that" he thought.

(Alfonso, it's a matter of the heart. Anyone can be anything if it is already related to the heart of Alfonso hihi🤭)

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After getting all that was bothering her heart,

Alfonso returned to his residence at midnight. He opened the door and the net was immediately presented with Sophia's slumbering body.

Alfonso sighed to see the woman who became his wife was sleeping on the hard chair.

Alfonso approached to observe the pale face. He flinched, No. Sophia is not just pale. His face began to turn blue.

Alfonso fingered sophia's forehead. If that afternoon Sophia's forehead was hot, Tonight the whole body was very cold like there was no blood flow in her body.

Alfonso shook Sophia's skinny arm intending to wake her up.

There was no reaction Sophia showed.

Alfonso's heart seemed to want to be released. A feeling of fear of loss, coming back to him after a dozen years of not approaching him.

Alfonso rubbed a tiny hand rub Sophia intending to bring warmth. But it's the same that no change has happened.

His face and body turned blue, lips dry, breathing weakened making Alfonso unable to breathe calmly.

Immediately he lifted the tiny body he carried to his room.

He laid the pale body on the bed.

Alfonso immediately turned on the fireplace in the heating furnace. The fire burned the wood that Alfonso had left behind.

Alfonso turned to holding Sophia, put Sophia's hand around her neck and wrapped Sophia's leg around her waist.

Alfonso sat on Sophia's side, who was praying to him. Alfonso sat right facing the fireplace with a warm glow of fire that warmed Sophia's back.

His mind wandered on the incident this afternoon.

Seeing this helpless look sparked regret in Alfonso's heart.

He recalled that he slammed Sophia that afternoon

But still, he doesn't like that anyone else goes too deep to know his life.

(But Sophia is no one elsenn Alfonso😠)

She recalled that afternoon Sophia hit her decorative lights. Alfonso looked at Sophia's hands and forehead. There were wet wounds that had been given medicine.

"It must have hurt a lot, treating the wound yourself" murmured Alfonso who thought Sophia was treating the wound herself.

"I'm sorry" said Alfonso barely audible.

This was the first time Alfonso had uttered the forbidden word. His very high ego forbade the word to be uttered from Alfonso's lips.

But at this time, he lowered his ego, apologizing to his little wife.

I don't know, Alfonso is sorry right now. Perhaps the demon that was residing in Alfonso's body was asleep.

If anyone ignites this man's anger, awakening the demon in his heart is not impossible this man repeated his mistake and came back regretful.

Thought glaring. If Sophia could not wake up again, then her life would return to its original state. Dark and gloomy.

he imagined that there was no smile welcoming him, no ludicrous colors of illumination, no carelessness, no whining of Sophia

Alfonso shook his head.

"You can't just leave. You've entered my life, don't ever expect to just walk away. Finish what you started"

Alfonso's edict stared at Sophia's head with the grip of Alfonso's hand strengthening to Sophia's waist. Alfonso hugged Sophia very tightly.

After daydreaming for several hours, Alfonso felt Sophia's skin was not as cold and blue as before.

Sophia's breath began to be in order. With skin that starts to blush.

Alfonso rose to bed, resting his and Sophia's bodies as before.

I don't know this might be a new sleeping position that will be his favorite.

The warmth and heartbeat of Sophia can feel Alfonso clearly in a position like this.

Alfonso stroked some of the scars created by his hands. Her heart slightly scratched at the same time as this finger traced Sophia's scar

"Why are you getting thinner" said Alfonso.

"I'm getting used to you. Don't blame me for never letting you go" growled Alfonso. The wide palm that always killed one's life was stroking Sophia's back gently.

The two fall asleep in the ambiguous position of Alfonso's new favorite

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