Regret Came Too Late

---- Chapter 218 Grace stared at the flower in front of her, then glanced around at the surrounding scene. The memory that had just flashed through her mind had happened here, and she had been the one in it. So... her first time with Ed was in this very place? Her brows furrowed as she looked down, trying to recall more details. However, the harder she tried, the more her head throbbed.

Just as she raised her hand to massage her temples, a pair of hands gently pressed down on them, slowly kneading in circular motions. Grace tried to turn around, but the cloth blindfold dropped once more over her eyes. She sighed. "Are you feeling better?" It would seem he hasn't fully recovered . Otherwise , why so few words? She didn't struggle and quietly waited for him to tie the cloth again before turning to face him.

"Have I been here before?" As soon as she asked the question, the man's grip on her wrist instantly tightened-so much so that it hurt. ---- She didn't make a sound, but he quickly realized what had happened and let go. Still, a red mark was already forming on her fair skin. He lowered his head and gently rubbed her wrist as if trying to soothe the pain. Sensing his remorse , Grace decided to let it go and changed the subject. "Our first time... It was here, wasn't it?" she asked again.

When she walked in earlier, the place had struck her as quite beautiful. And in those fleeting memories, she had clearly enjoyed it. So, why had things escalated to the point of her hitting him? The man didn't respond and merely continued caressing her wrist. Grace was genuinely fed up with her memory loss. Not knowing anything made her feel perpetually helpless. She raised her hands and touched his face, finally feeling the heat radiating from him. "You still have a fever?" Grace questioned.

a fever? What if you pass out? "It's no wonder

a bit and work up some sweat. I didn't mean to mention someone else on purpose, alright ?" She thought he'd stay angry, but to her surprise , his fingers began undoing her clothes. Her breath immediately hitched, and she turned her

But aside from that, no one seems to know much

Grace perked up immediately and slowly turned around, straddling his waist with one shoulder exposed. "So, it's true?" With her eyes

Adam's apple bobbed, and his fingers slid downward for a grip. "Some parts are exaggerated , but it's more or less true," he said. "Wow... sounds like your boss has had quite the legendary life. It's no wonder The Obsidian is doing so

suddenly said, '"The girl who saved his life-he found her." Grace's lashes fluttered. Someone had once deceived him with a fake, and yet he had found the real one himself. Perhaps it was destined to be. Asmile tugged at her lips. "So... did they end up together?" ---- "No. Things ended badly between them." What? It sounded like the beginning of a romantic tale. Why did it end badly? Sensing her interest, his