The Return of the Cannon Fodder Trillion Heiress - Chapter 328

Chapter 328: Chapter 328 The Adorable Rafael
[Dave_Carson: He’s really skilled at taking advantage of the situation, isn’t he?! ᕕ(⁽ ⁾བ ⁽ ْ ⁾ ╬)ᕗ]

[FatherOfCaduceus: You’re just upset because he’s moved up and you’re now at the bottom. ₍ ὸ,ό₎▬☞ @Dave_Carson]

[Dave_Carson: (ﾉꐦ ๑´Д`๑)ﾉ彡┻━┻]

Everyone watching the show was munching on popcorn as they alternated between reading the VIP comments and following the online confession. No matter where they looked, they were bombarded with juicy gossip, making it an endlessly entertaining experience.

For those present at the scene, the sight of Hera and Rafael standing so close together was captivating. They could see every contour of their faces, reminiscent of an immortal couple—or more fittingly, an immortal fairy and a demon emperor. Viewers’ imaginations were already spinning elaborate stories and roles for the two, envisioning them as a perfect on-screen couple of the good and evil falling in love.

Right now, Hera didn’t know how to respond to the unexpected confession. Although she had been contemplating her feelings for the male leads and was pinning for them, she always thought it would be a daunting task to navigate the complexities of their fates. The reality, however, had hit her differently, and she was unprepared to accept a confession herself. In fact, she had been preparing to make confessions to all six men, including Leo.

If she could allow herself to be selfish for once, she would want to be with Leo too, even if it meant putting her life on the line to protect him. For her, Leo represented the most genuine connection she had, unlike the male leads, who felt more like a task she needed to complete. Even if she developed feelings for them, she felt they would never match the authentic connection she shared with Leo.

But the real issue wasn’t what she wanted; it was what Leo wanted. Unlike the male leads, who are destined to share a woman, Leo is different. He might be destined to love and marry just one woman. The thought of this stung a little as she long realized her feelings, but she also knew it would be unfair to impose her feelings on him. She would be hurting him if she did, knowing how unjust that would be.

That’s why Hera’s relationship with Leo hadn’t changed much. She was focusing her attention on the male leads she needed to make them fall in love with her, as she wasn’t sure if she had the luxury of time to play hard to get. The story was already unfolding, and Alice was starting to make moves, even if it meant jeopardizing her own character. Progress was being made regardless.

Even though she didn’t have time to play hard to get, she couldn’t make it too easy either. Athena once mentioned that when a man wins a woman’s affection too easily, his feelings of novelty tend to fade quickly. He might soon realize that his romantic interest wasn’t genuine and could quickly grow tired of the relationship. It was crucial to strike a balance to avoid such outcomes.

This is why Hera couldn’t easily give in, as she was still uncertain about the male leads’ intentions and how Alice might interfere. There were many concerns on her mind. For now, Hera cleared her thoughts and focused directly on Rafael, trying to peer into the depths of his soul through his eyes.

He truly had a certain charm—a rugged, forbidden aura reminiscent of a mafia boss. Yet, at that moment, his presence was more subdued and refined. His sincere confession stirred something in Hera, making her stomach flutter and her scalp tingle in a delightful way. The sensation was so compelling that she almost wanted to close her eyes and savor the feeling.

Rafael took a step closer, his hand unconsciously reaching for Hera’s chin as he gazed at her with nervous anticipation. The silence between them was unbearable; every passing second felt like a painful stab to his heart, and his fear of rejection grew stronger. He had imagined countless scenarios where fate seemed to conspire against him, with everything Hera might dislike seeming to be tied to him. It felt as if he were being dragged to the bottom of the ocean.

n a final effort to make her believe him, Rafael wanted her to see his sincerity. As he gently held her chin and made her look up at him, the proximity made him feel a rush of giddiness and excitement. His body tensed, and a warmth radiating from his core began to intensify, making him aware of the nature of this heat.

Despite his desire to remain calm and composed, Rafael felt mesmerized by Hera’s gaze and wanted to stay that way for as long as possible. Before he fully realized what was happening, he found himself leaning down, wrapping one arm around Hera’s waist, and pulling her closer. She instinctively stood on her tiptoes to meet him. Before his mind could catch up, his body took over, and he pressed his lips against Hera’s with an intensity that took her completely by surprise. She was left stunned, unable to process the sudden, passionate kiss.

At that moment, Hera’s mind blanked out the presence of the people around them and the live stream. Rafael’s kiss, both forceful and tender, took her breath away. Through the kiss, he tried to express everything he couldn’t put into words. It wasn’t flawless—more clumsy than spectacular—but it was imbued with deep passion. The sensation was so intense that Hera almost moaned, forgetting to resist. All her frustrations and struggles melted away, consumed by the fervor of Rafael’s embrace.

The viewers were equally stunned by the sudden turn of events. Some sat frozen, staring at their screens in disbelief, unable to process what was happening. Those who were cooking while watching were jolted back to reality only when they smelled something burning. Others, munching on popcorn, were so shocked that their hands trembled, causing popcorn to scatter everywhere. Those watching live were momentarily breathless, experiencing firsthand a passionate kiss they had only ever seen in movies. The intensity was so gripping that if they didn’t know better, they might have thought Hera and Rafael were filming a romance scene in real life.

It was only when Rafael’s deep, masculine voice broke the silence that everyone snapped back to reality. “I—I’m sorry,” Rafael stammered, his panic evident. He had just realized the extent of his impulsive actions, having let his body lead while his mind momentarily short-circuited. As he processed what had happened, he couldn’t help but feel a mix of embarrassment and exhilaration, grateful for the unexpected turn of events.

Meanwhile, Hera remained in a daze, still processing the kiss. Rafael’s voice cut through the fog of her stupor. “I-I’m sorry,” he repeated, his voice now louder and his face a deeper shade of red. He was frantically trying to explain himself, but he felt as though he had only dug himself deeper into a hole. The realization of his impulsive actions made him feel like crying; he regretted acting without thinking.

“I-I’m sorry, please don’t reject me,” Rafael said, his voice quivering like he was already in the verge of crying while flustered with what he did. Rafael looked like ‘Big Bird’ but with a scared look and like a drenched chick, everyone felt like he’s so cute and pitiful at the same time but his image was just contracting with how he acted.