Rebirth of the Wife in Despair by Tess Munoz

Chapter 87 No Accident

“What?” Eileen exclaimed.

Then, Eileen witnessed Jasper retrieving a small black velvet pouch from his pocket. From within, he revealed a stunning Blake, crescent-shaped transparent pendant. The thin silver chain it hung from sparkled like a constellation of stars.

He approached slowly, but Eileen pushed him away. “No, I can’t accept it. It’s too valuable.”

Jasper’s gaze remained fixed on her, a hint of desolation in his voice. “Eileen, this necklace is a gift I personally designed for you. Today is not only your birthday but also the anniversary of our first formal meeting. If we are still friends, please don’t reject me, okay?”

The necklace was truly exquisite, flawless in every way. It was so beautiful that no one could resist admiring it upon seeing it.

His gaze was intense, and Eileen simply couldn’t bring herself to reject him. In a soft voice, she said, “But I have nothing to give you.”

“No worries. I’m already very happy that you could come today.”

Eileen’s eyelashes fluttered, her hands tightly clutching the hems on both sides of her dress as she nodded.

She agreed.

Jasper constantly reminded himself not to be overly anxious and to take things slowly. Yet, he couldn’t control the desire within his heart.

Jasper thought, “This girl before me is mine.”

He leaned over, personally placing the necklace around her neck. He brushed her long hair to one side, bringing him closer to her exposed, delicate, swan-like neck. Moreover, a sweet scent of strawberries emanated from her, which he found intoxicating.

Eileen was very sensitive. Perhaps it was a sense of self-protection, but she didn’t like people. getting too close to her. It could also be a trauma from her past life.

His hot breath spread across her neck, causing Eileen to shrink back a little in discomfort. “A- Are you done? I’m a bit cold.”

“Yes.” Jasper fastened the silver clasp, and the crescent pendant rested on her chest. It was as pure as her, as luminous as the moon, much like the beam of light that illuminated him, when he was in darkness.

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Unlike the sun, which was bright and blinding, the glow was subtle and gentle, capable of calming him down. Even the darkness within his heart could be dispelled.

On the way back, there weren’t many people around. It was almost nine o’clock now.

no later than nine. That was the curfew Will set

said, there were too many enemies targeting the Swan

risk when she was alone.

worried about being scolded when you return. Or are you tired? You can take a nap.

shook

as if she was burdened with heavy thoughts. “Did something happen

to come to me anytime. No matter what, I’ll always be there to help

I really tell him? Can Jasper help me break free from the

but an ant in front of the Smith family. A single

I sent Jasper to deal with the Swan family, not only Will but Eric would also not let me off the hook. Then, what reason should I use to bring up this matter? The more I spoke,

it for her to perish alongside Eileen.

the Swan family, he could establish a footing on his own.

figured she might suffer a life

and would go to any length to achieve his goals.

connections to pave her way, she could go study

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school

way. For one, she wouldn’t have to wait for the annual foreign

subject with him. They hadn’t spent much time together, and their relationship wasn’t at the stage where

raised an eyebrow. “Yes?”

to voice her thoughts, a blinding light suddenly shone in their direction.

Mr. Smith!” Fabian quickly turned the steering wheel while Richard gripped

saw a several-ton truck driving toward them.

impending collision, Eileen thought she was about to die. She closed her eyes in fear until a strong and powerful hand pulled her away. Eileen found herself shielded beneath him.

above. “It’s okay. Don’t be

rested her head on his chest, listening to Jasper’s heart pounding at that

truth… he was also

he, like Eric, protected

had protected her with his life, getting bitten in the process.

Eric’s embrace, Eileen could hear his heartbeat. It was extraordinarily

to feel fear, no matter what he did, and no vulnerability could