The Villainess Redeems Herself, The Beast Husbands are in a Daily Love Battle-Chapter 61: Never Casual
Having one more Beast Husband not only means a more stable family but also represents the continuation of bloodline.
From the bottom of his heart, he felt that although this system was complex, it had its rationality.
No matter how powerful a male is, without a female to support him, others will still look down on him.
Even if you are extraordinarily powerful and can single-handedly defeat enemy forces on the Interstellar battlefield.
Without a female as a backup, social status would still be marginalized. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
Males without female partners are often seen as unstable factors and are not allowed to participate in core affairs.
Having no offspring is a major problem for the family.
No matter how much he resisted before, in the end, he bowed to reality.
He once firmly believed that feelings should be pure and singular, not hijacked by the pressure of childbirth.
But reality repeatedly taught him that in a world that values lineage and heritage,
having no offspring is equivalent to cutting off the root.
The persuasion of the elders, the comments of others, the gradual loss of family resources.
Ultimately forced him to change his original intention.
At one point, he even thought about marrying the adjutant as well.
She was a stable and reliable female, outstanding in combat ability and extremely sincere in her dealings with others.
They had experienced countless life-and-death missions together, and had long established an indescribable tacit understanding.
Whenever Caleb Shaw sat alone in the command cabin reviewing the battle situation late at night.
He couldn’t help but think of the adjutant standing by his side.
At that moment, he almost truly felt that spending a lifetime with such a person wouldn’t be a bad thing.
But Selene Kane had never conceived, and he couldn’t bear to delay others.
She went to the medical center for checkups every month.
He saw it and felt a deep heartache.
He knew how much effort she put into it, and also understood her internal anguish.
He could not be that heartless.
In this world, females who cannot conceive are always talked about behind their backs, saying they are incomplete.
They would be labeled as "defective," "unfortunate," "destined to be neglected."
No matter how strong they were, they couldn’t escape societal prejudice.
Some families would even strip them of their inheritance rights for being "unable to continue the bloodline."
Even though Selene Kane came from a prestigious family, she also bears unimaginable pressure.
She strives to maintain a strong facade.
But Caleb Shaw knew that beneath that armor lay a heart full of scars.
The argument ahead continued, and Caleb Shaw had already furrowed his eyebrows, his fingers unconsciously tapping lightly on the steering wheel.
He no longer wanted to hear those pointless disputes.
Yet, the voices continued to reach his ears.
The air in the car seemed to freeze, with only the blue light on the dashboard flickering slightly.
Now, he did not want to stay in the same compartment with Selene Kane.
The space was too small, the distance too close.
The feeling was both familiar and unfamiliar, like a long-forgotten dream from years ago.
He did not want to face it, yet could not truly avoid it.
Every extra second of staying deepened the chaos in his heart.
He couldn’t clear up what was going on inside.
Reason told him he had long been disappointed in Selene Kane, even somewhat bored.
But every time she turned to look at him, his heart would involuntarily tremble a bit.
He couldn’t tell whether it was residual old affection or some deeper instinct at play.
Part of him wanted to get closer to her, while another part felt annoyed.
He longed to naturally hold her hand and listen to her talk about her day as they used to.
But whenever she spoke, her arrogance made him dislike it.
She always used her female status to press others, never considering others’ feelings.
Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to truly push her away.
What troubled him most was that Selene Kane had a scent that felt incredibly familiar to him, familiar to the point where he instinctively wanted to protect her.
It wasn’t an ordinary body scent, nor a fluctuation of pheromones.
But a kind of deep-seated resonance.
Like the sense of security when his mother wrapped him in her warmth as a young cub.
This feeling came without warning, so strong it almost suffocated him.
He had never experienced similar emotions with other females.
Yet it appeared in the one person he should least feel soft towards.
He never felt this way before.
He thought he had severed all soft emotions, especially after that betrayal.
He began to recall their first encounter.
Back then, Selene Kane wasn’t the aggressive person she is today.
If she hadn’t done those things, maybe he could still view her objectively.
If she hadn’t used him as a political pawn for family interests.
If she hadn’t denied their engagement in public...
Perhaps, everything today would be different.
But reality has no ifs; those scars are already etched, unable to erase.
But now, he has selfish desires.
The lines of rationality are crumbling bit by bit.
He could no longer deceive himself into saying he felt nothing for her.
No matter how capricious or selfish she was.
He would still be the first to stand out when she was besieged.
This sudden, uncontrollable selfishness.
She used her status as a female to be wanton, seemingly forgetting what respect meant.
More and more Beastmen gathered around.
The once-quiet neighborhood turned noisy.
In this city, disputes among females were rare to begin with.
Especially when it was two distinguished and beautiful females confronting each other in the street.
Seeing females quarrel was already rare, let alone two who were both attractive.
Selene Kane’s features were as picturesque as her cold, glamorous aura.
Joni was bright and vivacious, her gaze teeming with wit.
Standing together, they were mesmerizing.
Among the onlookers were unattached males, their eyes shining, eager to step forward and talk.
If one of them takes a liking to him, he might just end his single life.
A few Low Rank Beast Husbands on patrol in the area were already straightening their collars.
Quietly praying in their hearts, hoping this argument would end peacefully and leave room for introductions.
After all, a male who could attract the attention of two High Rank females at the same time had limitless potential in the future.
The males’ eager gazes roamed back and forth between the two.
And those two females had long been accustomed to such attention, maintaining a calm demeanor, showing no special reaction.
Selene Kane even slightly raised her chin.
Joni lightly flicked her long hair, a faint smile playing at her lips.
They were used to being watched and knew their worth.
This degree of onlooking was nowhere near enough to shake them.
In her heart, Joni had already chosen the Beast Husband she wanted to marry.
That person was none other than Selene Kane’s nominal cousin.
The Major General who won great accolades in the border military zone.
She had admired his resilience and responsibility since she was young.
Even though he had never responded to her affections, she never gave up.
She believed that as long as Selene Kane didn’t formally conclude a marriage, her chance remained.
She didn’t regard any of these watching males.
They were either opportunistic or short-sighted, unable to compare to her ideal choice.
She disdained using a street quarrel to screen a partner and wouldn’t waver in her intentions from fleeting popularity.
Her goal was always clear, and she never took her feelings lightly.







