Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 1291 Her Conscience Would Haunt Her

Raymond gently massaged Selena's hand, holding her close and softly patting her back. "Selena, why don't you go inside and get some sleep?"

Selena frowned, the scent wafting around her nose making her even more irritable. She was so agitated that she didn't even want to think about Layla anymore.

"Did you get this incense from Victor? Did you ask for it?"

"Yeah, I saw you couldn't sleep, so I asked him if he had any solutions."

"Raymond, can you take this incense to a professional lab for testing? I just feel uncomfortable smelling it."

She didn't dare mention that she had also smelled similar incense at K's place. After all, Victor had helped her a bit, and planting such a seed of doubt in Raymond's mind could ruin their relationship forever.

If that happened, her conscience would haunt her.

Holding her head, which felt like it was about to explode, she spoke weakly, "I just want to know what's in the incense."

Raymond thought she might be allergic to some ingredients, so he quickly had John take the incense to a testing lab.

An hour later, the lab report came back, showing that the incense contained calming ingredients that were beneficial to the body.

Raymond read the report to her. "Is there something in it you don't like? I can ask Victor to remove that ingredient."

Relieved that there was no harm, Selena's heart finally settled. But she still felt off, too easily angered, and her suspicions were growing stronger.

First, she had hurt Raymond, and now she had slapped him. Even when Layla was tearfully talking about how much Raymond pampered her, Selena felt her own rage barely contained.

She wanted to yell at Raymond, to mock his so-called affection. This was so unlike her usual self.

make

his

"No, don't worry."

luggage with her. She had cried for a long

realized that if she didn't look like Selena, she

really unwilling to

only wanted to be a stand-in, but who knew

left, she glared in Selena's

was splitting with pain. Sometimes Raymond's voice seemed close, other times far

should get me a

she saw a doctor, the sooner she

saw the deep resistance she was hiding. Few people were willing to admit

sleep, I'll read you some poetry, or we can put on a movie

sighed in relief as he helped her back

items on the table, a smile playing on his lips. The people standing behind him remained silent,

from his fingers, and it bounced on the table before falling

into the net. So I don't understand, what's the point of struggling? Wouldn't it be better to accept

dosage we used before, is her mental state already deteriorating?"

K had increased the

it would just

her endure some hardship

think she was safe just because she was

fact, that was

far