Forbidden Passion

Chapter 71 Unsteady Tensions.

This particular moment three years ago was too delicate for Theodore not to think deeper. He looked at Phoebe with eyes seemingly carrying the flame of anticipation. Phoebe pushed him away, but he didn't budge.

There were footsteps passing by outside the door, and Phoebe heard Ruby's voice. She turned her head and remembered Vanessa mentioning the first kiss in high school. Feeling jealous, she spoke a bit sarcastically, "Some people gave away their first kiss in high school. I wonder who it was." Theodore was taken aback, but a smile gradually filled his eyes. He raised his hand, held her chin, and looked down at her jealous face, growing happier the more he looked.

"Phoebe," Theodore suddenly called out her name. Phoebe squinted her eyes, waiting for him to continue.

Leaning close to her ear, Theodore softly said, "The way you are now, I'd think you're jealous." He said this purely to test her, wanting to see her angry.

Phoebe didn't disappoint; she forcefully pushed him away and stubbornly retorted, "Who's jealous of who, you pig?"

After saying that, Phoebe took advantage of his slightly delayed response due to intoxication, crouched beneath his elbow, and swiftly walked away.

looking quite pleased. After a moment,

love with him? How would he mock her for overestimating herself? Perhaps he would even suspect that the

a ghost chasing after her. She left through the hotel's main entrance and, seeing that Theodore didn't follow, she felt a

figure crossing the street to the other side. The person was wearing a duckbill cap and a mask. From the

Although the distance was a bit far, she couldn't clearly see the girl's appearance, but she felt strangely familiar. Was

you looking at?" Theodore's low voice came from behind. Phoebe was taken aback, wondering how he

side and said, "Patrick, he

expression immediately darkened, "Why are you

Are you sober now? It's cooler now. Let's walk back, shall we?" Maple Leaf Town Taste was very

had been married for three years and had never crossed the street at ten o'clock at night

on the deserted street, it was inevitable for