Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 437 The Unexpected

Selena had been standing for a full two hours and nearly passed out. Now feeling dizzy and unable to drive, she had to sit down and rest. Plus, she felt waves of nausea coming over her.

Glancing down at her knees, she couldn't help but roll up her pant leg. Underneath the thin fabric, her skinned knee made her frown with pain.

The painting her mentor had given her, which was torn in two and left in the car, crossed her mind. Her eyelashes drooped as she quietly observed the wound on her knee. In another car not too far away.

John couldn't help but notice Selena. Since the traffic had started moving again, he felt compelled to say something. "Mr. Montague, I think that's Miss Selena."

Despite his initial hesitation, Raymond told John to pull over, grabbed a bottle of water and an umbrella from beside him, and stepped out of the car.

Selena had chosen a shady spot to sit, conveniently under a tree. However, sitting out like this with the day's heat could easily make her ill.

Without a word, Raymond approached and handed her the bottle of water coolly.

His sharp eyes spotted the abrasion on her knee, and he furrowed his brow at the sight.

Selena's gaze landed on the water bottle appearing before her. She looked up and momentarily froze by the sight of him, failing to take it. Raymond made a move to retract his offer, but just then she took the bottle, uttering a low, "Thank you."

Standing there, umbrella in hand, he looked effortlessly refined. The silver handle enhanced the distinguished appearance of his fingers. After a moment, Raymond abruptly reached out, grasped her hand-the one holding the water bottle and hoisted her to her feet.

Selena was caught off guard and stumbled into his arms. A chill from his presence invaded her senses.

the other day? What's

their last encounter and

"What happened?"

"It's nothing."

seemed skeptical but didn't press further, simply handing her

umbrella in a daze, and the next second, he swept her up

car, Selena had already safely stowed the

the gas. Selena discreetly

pant leg, exposing another wounded knee

up her pant

remained impeccably dressed in his unwrinkled suit,

contrast highlighted the severity of the wounds

at the hotel, Selena was whisked away and carried up through the private elevator with no chance

onto the sofa in his room and

different

It might sting," he said as he reached

and then

sat there silently, lashes lowered as if

who would probably call him twenty times

a woman who could endure pain like that was not necessarily