His Unveiled Passion

Chapter 81

Quentin looked at Tessa meaningfully and said, "Tess, back then, I didn't realize that Stephen was beating that guy up because he liked you.

"I just thought he was stepping in for you like a brother would. It wasn't until recently that I figured out Stephen's feelings for you had been growing for a long time."

Tessa felt a wave of emotions after hearing Quentin's story. She had gripped her wine glass so tightly that her knuckles had turned white.

She never expected Stephen to go so far as to beat someone up for her, to the point of almost killing him too.

Suddenly, she felt fear wash over her. She was afraid of dragging him down.

Stephen had always been the kind of person whom parents would often see as a good role model, while teachers regarded him as an exemplary student.

Meanwhile, people his age would see him as a talented man who was so far ahead of them that they had no chance of catching up to him.

His future was bright. If he ended up shouldering the burden of taking a life for her sake, she would never forgive herself.

nose tingling

...

the time

the moonlight cast a light in the

saying a word and walked straight ahead

into the

Tessa did not respond.

her, but Stephen forced his way

I don't have violent tendencies, and I'd never resort to domestic violence. I was just provoked that day. The things

looked up at him and sighed helplessly. She said, "Stephen, I'm not afraid of you and am definitely not

arms. "It's okay now. It's all in the past." Leaning against his chest, Tessa felt her throat

whole life would've been ruined if you really did end up kitting someone. It's not worth it. I'm not worth you doing such

softened his tone and said, "But I didn't kill anyone,

hit him in annoyance and exclaimed, "How can

a soothing rhythm, as if comforting a

muffled voice, "How many days were you

many,"

you only get to eat bread, watery soup, and bland oatmeal