The Wicked Female Is Wild and Scheming, Living in a Love Battlefield Every Day-Chapter 430 - 324: True Heart Mirror

Luna Sutton’s belly was already empty, visibly flattened, her face pale, beads of sweat on her forehead not yet dry, and she appeared utterly weak and powerless.

She never expected that after separating from Mael Valerius, even severing their mate bond, she would unexpectedly give birth to his Dragon Egg at this moment.

What on earth is this, truly a tangled mess beyond comprehension.

Back when she broke off with Mael Valerius, she had planned to throw the Dragon Egg at him to raise once it was born. But now, she found herself somewhat reluctant to part with it.

This was her child, born from her very life. How could she bear to give it away?

Yet, pretending nothing had happened and getting back together with Mael Valerius was a hurdle she couldn’t overcome.

Corbin Crowley’s hand, gently wiping Luna Sutton’s forehead, suddenly paused, his silver eyes sharp and icy, shooting a glance at Mael Valerius.

Rhys Blackwood was performing postpartum cleaning on her, not speaking, but the cold aura surrounding him silently spread.

Kian Sterling, holding the fiery red little fox, looked at Mael Valerius with his eyes full of tenderness. He raised his eyes to glance at Mael Valerius, his elongated fox-like eyes slightly narrowing, a barely noticeable hint of coldness flashing through them.

Zeke Veridian, frustrated with pent-up feelings and having nowhere to express them, let out a derisive snort, speaking with extreme sarcasm, "So, you get the benefit of the child, and you want to take the opportunity to reconcile? Why don’t you dream on?"

Mael Valerius seemed not to hear Zeke Veridian’s mockery, his golden eyes fixed steadily on Luna Sutton, full of deep affection, "Luna, I know I did very hurtful things in the past, but it was out of anger from being deceived, combined with the impulsive actions born from that. I know I was wrong, I regret it deeply; please give me a chance."

Luna Sutton looked at him weakly, her expression complicated and muffled, "I remember you disdainfully calling me a counterfeit, a wandering soul and ghost occupying the place of your true love, and you even wanted to extract my soul, to kill me."

Remembering those things still made her heart ache, filling her with shame and an overwhelming sense of sadness and anger.

Even though time has passed, the wound in her heart can never truly heal.

"Luna, I was wrong. Consider me bewitched and crazy back then, alright? You can hit me or scold me, do whatever you want, just please give me a chance."

Mael Valerius’s voice choked with deep emotion, his golden eyes glistening with tears, he held her hand tightly.

Even though he couldn’t remember past events, he could genuinely feel that the one he loved was the female before him, the one who survived through danger and brought forth his Dragon Egg despite all the pain.

As for why he did those things and said such hurtful words before losing his memory, he didn’t know himself, taking it as a sudden bout of madness.

Luna Sutton, however, was amused by his words, "I don’t want to hit you. I’m too lazy to scold you either. I just want to ask you one thing: Who is it that you really love, the original owner or me?"

Even though Mael Valerius had torn her heart apart, she still persistently wanted an answer.

She quietly took out the True Heart Mirror from the system backpack, concealing it with her clothing, and pointed the mirror at Mael Valerius.

Silence suddenly enveloped the cave.

Corbin Crowley’s movements paused, his silver eyes narrowing dangerously.

Rhys Blackwood’s hand, which was cleaning the postpartum area, tightened slightly, his gaze involuntarily turning toward the two of them.

The little fox in Kian Sterling’s arms wriggled restlessly.

Zeke Veridian, Malachi Arcanus, and Soren Phoenix all looked toward Mael Valerius, eager to know this answer as well.

The main issue was that The Mad Dragon (cousin) held such a deep obsession with the original owner that it bordered on madness and perversity.

Mael Valerius was stunned.

The memories he lost were shrouded in fog, but his mind was exceptionally clear at that moment, his golden eyes unprecedentedly serious, "It’s you."

Luna Sutton suddenly gripped the True Heart Mirror tightly, its surface heating up rapidly, and several lines of golden text appeared.

[Regarding the original owner: Obsession 100, not love, life-saving gratitude, childhood filter.]

[Toward the host: Love Index 95, soul attraction, deep love.]

Glancing at the faint text on the mirror, an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.

It was not the original owner; in the deepest part of his heart, the one he loved was her, the Luna Sutton who occupied this body, whom he once called a counterfeit, a wandering soul and ghost.

That love index of 95 was scorching hot, almost burning her senses.

And that obsession with the original owner seemed more like a mark of unresolved emotions rather than love.

The overwhelming shock made her fingertips tremble, and she quietly returned the True Heart Mirror to the system backpack.

So it was like this, his mad and hurtful actions stemmed from the anger of being deceived and the hatred toward a counterfeit.

But after losing his memory, his body’s instinctive memories and silent sacrifices for her were the true reflections of his feelings.