Heartthrob: The vampire princess doesn't want to be a stand-in

Chapter 110: Princess Liz



Chapter 110: Princess Liz

Lilith sat down, her furry golden head resting against Vincent's legs.

The melodious piano music flows slowly and gradually.

The croaking of frogs and chirping of cicadas in the dark summer night was the most beautiful symphony she had ever heard.

"The song is called 'Princess Liz'."

"For you, my Princess Liz."

When the song ended, Vincent lowered his eyes and took Evelyn's hand that was on his leg.

Under the moonlight and ambiguous atmosphere, he devoutly approached Lilith who was looking up at him.

As Vincent got closer, Lilith's heart felt like it was about to beat out of her chest.

When his kiss landed on her forehead, Lilith's face turned extremely red.

"My blood, does it attract you so much?"

Suddenly, Vincent’s teasing voice broke into Evelin’s ears, and the picture disappeared instantly.

Evelin seemed to have already entered this memory, with a thin layer of mist covering her eyes.

The familiar and nostalgic look in her eyes when she looked at Vincent made Vincent feel for a moment that the person in front of him was the former Lilith.

Evelin stood up and pushed Vincent onto the big bed behind her.

In the dark night, scarlet pupils flashed with blood, and fangs were attached to his neck.

It seemed as if Vincent's blood had a magical power that attracted her to explore further.

The moment the blood flowed into his throat, the familiar scene reappeared in his mind.

This time, it's more complete and more real.

She finally saw the things Vincent had talked about.

She saw Vincent's mother being sold into the red-light district, from her initial resistance and struggle to her final numbness.

She used to be a sunny and positive college student, but because of the war she fell into such a situation.

Later, she got used to such a luxurious and extravagant life.

Even when she was able to leave the red-light district, she retreated because she could not adapt to the hardships and pressures of life in real society.

I chose to step into the world of prostitution and take the initiative to receive customers.

At a celebration party, Vincent's mother appeared in Ron's private room as a hostess.

As soon as she entered the room, Ron completely attracted all her attention, and that glance lasted for a thousand years.

Even though she had fallen into prostitution, she could not suppress the beating of her heart for Ron.

But she was well aware of the huge difference between her status and Ron's, so she used some tricks to get into the bed of Ron, who rejected women.

She thought, if she couldn't stay with him for the rest of her life, it would be fine even if it was just once.

After the effect of the drug wore off, Ron looked at the unfamiliar faces around him and felt extremely guilty about himself.

He immediately gave the woman a considerable sum of money and parted ways with her.

But it was this time that made the woman have Vincent.

The woman saw hope this time, even if she couldn't marry into a wealthy family as Ron's illegitimate child.

They also receive a very considerable amount of living expenses every month.

She no longer has to entertain guests.

Immediately, the woman found Ron with her three-month-old belly.

"My Lord, I am pregnant."

"We're having a baby."

The woman looked at Ron's unreal handsome face greedily, her mind filled with fantasies of their future happiness.

"Kill him."

But the reality dealt her a heavy blow. Ron would never allow anyone other than his wife to give birth to an heir for him.

The decision he made immediately and his resolute and serious tone gradually twisted the woman who still held out hope.

"He is your child, how can you be so cruel?"

The woman burst into tears, holding her belly and backing away.

"If I were cruel, I would have ordered someone to kill you."

"Originally, our story was just a farce. It is not appropriate for this child to be born in an era of war."

"I respect every woman, regardless of her profession, but the Lan family will not allow any illegitimate children to exist."

"So getting rid of him is also for your own good."

Ron was still kind after all, and he placed a bank card on the table.

He explained the whole story to the woman and left.

The woman clenched her bank card tightly, staring at Ron's departing back with gloomy eyes.

The money from last time and this time combined is enough for her to raise her child well.

So she decided to give birth to the child and raise it herself.

When the battle here is over, Ron will return to the northern continent.

The woman told him that she had aborted the child.

Out of guilt, Ron gave her some money again.

As long as she can reform herself, stay away from the red-light district, and stop pursuing an extravagant life, these three sums of money will allow her to live a good life for the rest of her life.

As time goes by, the woman's belly gets bigger and bigger.

However, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.

She missed Ron day and night, but she had no contact with him since he broke up with her.

This longing and love gradually became distorted as the pain of pregnancy increased.

She brainwashed herself and thought that Ron also fell in love with her at first sight.

However, due to the power of the Lan family, he had to give it up reluctantly.

In order to relieve the pressure brought by such a relationship, she became addicted to jewelry, clothes and bags.

She imitated the rich young men she had seen when she was a hostess drinking, wearing branded clothes and spending money lavishly.

There are more friends and suitors around me.

There is no shortage of older wealthy men pursuing her, but her heart has no room for anyone except Ron.

After seeing a handsome man like Ron, how could she possibly commit herself to those stupid, gluttonous and powerful people again?

As expected, the money Ron gave her had been squandered by her and there was little left.

There is not even enough money to give birth in the hospital.

So, the woman who was close to giving birth was once again brought back to her original form.

The friends and followers she had made in the nightclub left one by one, and no one was willing to lend a helping hand.

Even those men who once said they would give their lives to marry her now kept their distance from her when they saw her miserable appearance.

The woman was left with nowhere to go and had to return to the brothel where she used to work, hoping that the manager would give her another job.

"Didn't you marry into a wealthy family and enjoy wealth and glory?"

The manager took a puff of his cigarette and spit it directly into the woman’s face.

The woman was caught off guard and kept coughing, holding her stomach.

"Your husband asked you to entertain guests with such a big belly."

Listening to the manager's undisguised sarcasm towards her, the woman clenched her fists and gritted her teeth to hold it in.

When she had the money given by Ron, she arrogantly shook off the manager's hand.

No matter how much the manager begged her or how much he paid her, she refused to do this job anymore.

But things are different now, this is her last hope.

"Manager, please help me."

"Because I have earned a lot for you."

The woman suppressed her nausea about the smell of cigarette smoke and approached the manager to beg.

That pitiful look makes people feel pity for her.


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