Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 415 She Could Endure Anything

Selena didn't refuse Raymond's kiss, for a simple reason-more intimate things had happened between them several times. If she were to stubbornly guard her lips now, it would seem rather pretentious. She had agreed to ten dates herself; only after they were finished, would she have the right to refuse Raymond.

Perhaps it was because she had often heard Shelley's opinions. Dating someone as perfect as Raymond, as long as he didn't go crazy in bed, kissing him didn't seem like a loss at all.

Raymond's face could easily inspire such thoughts, especially when kissing. Opening her eyes and seeing his face gave her a dreamlike feeling.It felt like kissing a deity. The thrill and flattery were beyond words.

As an artist, Selena often wanted to capture his image, every detail so exquisitely crafted.

She sat in Lucas's car, rubbing her temples.

She heard Lucas's phone ringing, his tone instantly anxious, as he abruptly turned the car.

"Don't move; I'll take you to the hospital right away!"

Lucas, frantic, kept running red lights and momentarily forgot Selena's presence, but she did not stop him.

It wasn't until the car stopped at his house that Lucas seemed to remember her.

"I'm sorry, Selena, my sister had an accident... I apologize..."

He hurried into the house after dropping those words.

Selena got out of the car, hesitated at the door for a moment, then entered the narrow space.

the girl's legs had withered long ago, needing either a wheelchair

was panicked, and Selena quickly took the driver's

fit to drive in

"Thank you so much."

voice broke with a sob, clutching the

in less than twenty minutes, the cabin filled with

she first entered Lucas's house. Next to the little girl's backpack, there was a

had given her one just like it, claiming it was purchased abroad. The nib was made of white gold, with diamonds set into the cap, and was valued at around 150,000 dollars. Only twenty of these pens were made available worldwide; Shelley had given one to her and,

had joked, "I can't imagine the luxury

meant for Philip appeared next to a little girl's backpack, casually placed, much like Shelley's

doubt but dared not confirm if

for tonight, you

seemed to have regained some composure, sincerely

really was no need for Selena to stay, so after saying a few

she sent a text message

you and

out from the shower. Selena felt anxious; perhaps something had

typing, she sent a voice message that sounded a bit

mouth twitched, and she tossed her phone

it was

sweat-dampened hair, and at this moment, Philip emerged from the bathroom with

small house Philip rented was no more than 500 square feet, but it was tidy