My Autistic Incubus Turned Out To Be The Missing Heir Chapter 10

My Autistic Incubus Turned Out To Be The Missing Heir Chapter 10

We had a simple candlelit dinner. Weddings were too much work, and Julian hated crowds. 

That night, my wildly expensive custom wedding dress was torn to shreds by his large hands. After 

a week of barely sleeping, I made an excuse, “We’re out of protection. Let’s sleep.” 

Julian silently pulled two boxes from the 

nightstand. 

“You bought these?” I stared. 

“Yes.” 

I burst out laughing. He couldn’t even return a package without dying of social anxiety; I couldn’t 

imagine him buying rubbers. But soon, I wasn’t 

laughing anymore. 

After passing out for the nth time, I shared a 

dream with him. It was from his perspective. 

• When I brought Lucky home: 

[Such cheap tactics. Even if she told me, I wouldn’t 

do that. She looked at me ten times today, and the 

dog twelve times. If I turned into a dog, would she 

care about me more?] 

When I fed him mouth–to–mouth: 

[She’s doing this on purpose. But her hands smell 

so good. Julian, you’re going crazy, why is your 

head full of her kiss!] 

The viral TikTok leg sweep challenge: 

[Do women just like novelty? No, it’s not her fault. 

It’s those thirst trappers seducing her! But why does she let them?] 

[She complains I don’t have an adult mode. I do… 

I’m just terrified of breaking her.] 

[Why is she chatting with her best friend? Why do I 

have to compete with women too?!] 

[She keeps whispering dirty things and playing. 

with my tail. She doesn’t like me, so why bully me? 

I hate her. I accidentally said something mean to 

her…] 

When I said ‘men at 25 are basically 60‘: 

. [She doesn’t want me anymore. Am I old? I’m not 

even twenty. Am I losing my looks? Am I worse 

than the new incubus? She said she liked my face. 

People get bored so fast. She’s a liar! She smiles 

at everyone. If someone else was sick, would she 

kiss them too? I’m so jealous. I want to be the only 

one she looks at.] 

When I returned him: 

[I hate her! Why didn’t she ask me to stay? Not even a little bit…] 

The visuals darkened, his inner voice sounding like 

a monologue at the end of a movie: 

[I put myself inside her. I lost it when I saw her with that new incubus. She couldn’t even throw the dog away, but she threw me away. Chloe, I hate you.] 

[Victoria told her everything. I warned her not to. Chloe loves money. I will give her all the money. But everyone around her is so much better than a defective product like me.] 

[Julian, admit it. Every time you say you hate her, you’re saying you love her.] 

[Chloe, I love you.] 

I woke up with tears on my face. 

Julian panicked, rubbing my stomach. “What’s 

wrong? Was I too rough?” 

I shook my head, looked deeply into his eyes, and smiled brightly. 

“Nothing. I just wanted to tell you, Julian, you’re 

not defective.” 

“And, I love you.”