Begging For A Reconciliation

Chapter 125

Leah thought Han’s explanation was rather unnecessary because they were no longer in a relationship that required one.

“Suit yourself!” said Leah before she returned to her room.

The commotion in the mud had alerted many villagers. They would not leave Han alone, even when Leah wanted to ignore him.

Especially someone like Gracia Perez. Her eyes sparkled when she saw Han.

Gracia was a hardworking person from a working-class family who had eyes like a hawk on any opportunity to climb the social ladder.

Han was the perfect embodiment of everything Gracia had dreamed of.

So, Garcia made up her mind the moment she set her eyes on Han: making Han her man.

Even though she did not know anything about Han’s background.

“Everyone, it’s late. Let’s go and rest,” said Alyssa.

Gracia bit her lips and looked at Han. “How about him? Where is he going to rest tonight?”

Alyssa kept her eyes on Han too, not because of his handsome outlook, but hoping Han would pull some strings for her.

Chief Welton was put on the spot. “Erm, we don’t have extra space for him.”

“How about this? If this gentleman does not mind, he can share a room with my son,” Alyssa quickly offered.

Everyone looked at Han.

Han nodded after weighing his chance to get closer to Leah if he stayed at Alyssa’s home.

“That’s it! Everyone had been working hard tonight. Sleep tight!” said Sunny.

Everyone cheered after hearing it before they went home.

Meanwhile, Leah did not sleep well. She was having nightmares, some about Han, others about Ian.

cold sweats

sat on her bed,

heard Serena mumble. “Are you awake? You

lips and looked at her phone. It was only nine in the

five

to sleep anymore. So, she sighed and got

bumped into Han when she stepped out of her

and shot a wary glare

was shocked at what she

were blushed, and his eyes were out of focus. His forehead was drenched in sweat,

rain last night. Who knew how long

almost immediately and went to

felt a splitting headache when he woke up. He touched his forehead and realized he had a

Han remembered the days he was newly married to Leah. She always worried excessively when Han had slight discomfort from a

she might do the

in front of Leah’s

waited until Leah opened the door. However, Leah seemed indifferent to his

a chance to reconcile, but Leah

about to close the bathroom door, a hand blocked

looked up. She found herself gazing

Han tried to act cool, he was apparently weak

looked at him

to get irritated.

His voice croaked.

amused. “Why should I care

Han looked at Leah

I

death to get away from me and to torture me with guilt. Leah Murray, since

Leah found Han’s

in Han’s hands if

in my business. Leah Murray is dead, so the marriage is annulled. I am Sarah White, who has no relation with you,”

deny it, but he could not find

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