If You’re The Real One, Then Who’s My Husband?

She had returned. Five years into the past.

After regressing, Rachel decided to break off her engagement first and live a peaceful life. But—

“How did you know that I’m the Duke’s real son?”

One careless mistake ended up drawing the attention of a frightening man.

“Where are you going?”

“I’m running away. I ran into an assassin over there.”

“…….”

Strangely enough, he only ever appeared whenever Rachel was doing something suspicious. Perhaps it was because he was always watching her with eyes full of suspicion.

“Why did you come out here alone again at this hour? It’s dangerous.”

“……There’s something I need to find.”

“……Come here. I’ll go with you.”

Then, suddenly, she realized something was strange.

Why did he keep helping her? It would be much easier for him to simply report her now.

And then, when she received the Emperor’s confession, she finally understood—the moment the man who had always been so confident broke down in front of her.

“Don’t go to the Imperial Palace. Can’t you just stay at my estate with me?”

“…….”

His trembling hand clutched the hem of her clothes.

It seemed that the Duke’s true son had actually fallen for her.