Between Ruin And Resolve: My Ex-Husband’s Regret

Chapter 1317:

Noah’s body language sent out a clear warning to keep your distance, and the depth in his gaze seemed bottomless.

With that unsmiling face, he could have been a debt collector on a bad day.

Hurst, picking up on Damien’s wariness, felt a knot tighten in his chest and edged forward, slightly shielding Noah.

He slapped a hand firmly onto Noah’s shoulder and kept his smile steady.

“Don’t mind him, Damien. My friend has always looked serious—it runs in the family.”

Even Hurst realized how weak his own explanation sounded.

Clearly, Damien didn’t see Noah, supposedly Hurst’s assistant, as someone worth his attention.

Afara’s health was the most important thing; they had no room for delays.

for Hurst and Noah to enter

a pent-up

eyes met Noah’s deep, unreadable gaze, dread crept up his

no mistaking Noah’s intensity

him was a proper handful, such a trial

climbed into the

shadows filled the interior,

casually tossed back two dark blindfolds. Noah caught his effortlessly, inspected it briefly, and showed no reaction whatsoever. What exactly was

of compliance, Hurst quickly leaned over, whispering anxiously, “This is

they wouldn’t get

a brief hesitation, Noah’s brows knitted slightly, but he eventually

into fiction with

instantly shielded his

back through the rearview mirror, Damien scoffed quietly when he