Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 158

.

Chapter 158

The morning sun slowly rose over the horizon, Waves crashed of the beach.

Time seemed to stand still in that moment.

Ophelia was momentarily stunned by what had happened.

Phoebe had rushed over without a second thought and shielded Ophelia from the bullet.

Phoebe should be trying to protect Kenneth.

Phoebe fell to the ground clutching her wounded shoulder, her extremely pale. Her eyes were tearful as she stared unblinkingly at Kenneth. Phoebe struggled to say, "Kenny... I won't Let anyone.. Hurt You Not even... The person you... Love most..."

Ophelia was quite shocked by Phoebe's actions.

Ophelia wondered, 'So, is she saying that she really took the bullet for me?"

If Phoebe hadn't suddenly rushed out, that bullet might have hit Ophelia in the chest.

Ophelia felt somewhat grateful.

Kenneth's shoulders shook as he spun Ophelia around. His trembling hands gripped her shoulders, while his cold, sharp eyes locked intensely on her. He asked, "Ophelia, are you trying to get yourself killed?"

His face was pale, his eyes filled with rage.

Thankfully, the bullet didn't hit Ophelia.

At that instant, Kenneth's heart nearly stopped. If that bullet had struck Ophelia, he would have riddled Ronan with bullets in retaliation

Ronan held his injured hand, and when he saw the bullet hadn't hit either Kenneth or Ophelia, an even more pained expression appeared on his face.

Kenneth spoke sternly, "Ophelia, heed my words! Should you ever entertain such recklessness again, I will ensure you live to regret it. And if you manage to survive, I will personally deliver you to your demise!" Ophelia swallowed hard, not wanting to challenge his empty threats.

She thought, "Could he really do it?"

Ophelia just said, "Shouldn't we try to help her first?"

Regardless of Phoebe's reasons, she got hurt because of Ophelia They couldn't just let Phoebe die there.

took a deep breath, his complexion gradually returning to normal. Then he

doctor. Caleb, take her to the

that, he took Ophelia's

1/3

Mon, Nov

Chapter 158

a flash of

view of Kenneth's long legs and couldn't even see his

she could feel that Kenneth didn't give

disappointed, and cold sweat continuously dripped down her

Ronan lay

alive was the man who had

barely surviving, with his hands and feet tied up

sitting on the sofa covered in

front of her, tending to the wound

injury

his hand, and Caleb handed him a damp

cleaning away the dark red,

had dried, Kenneth applied a square medical bandage to Ophelia's

more fragile and pitiful with

his feet, his demeanor transitioning from gentle and attentive to one that exuded a chilling aura as he gazed at the two individuals on

stood up and pulled Ophelia close, shielding

be afraid," he softly reassured

were three loud

his hands and feet tied, lay on the ground convulsing fiercely. His eyes were wide open as he fell into a pool of his own blood, with

out of his wits by the scene, clutching his

the guts, just kill me!" Ronan shouted in a

"Well, consider yourself fortunate the bullet missed her. Do you really think you'd be alive

You harmed your own kin, and now you want to kill me too! You'll have a terrible end! You'll be tom apart and go to hell" Hearing these curses, Ophelia clenched her fists tightly,

echoed clearly in the silent room as Kenneth smiled, his finger slowly

serious voice shouted

listen to the voice and pulled

"Bang!"

2/3

Mon, Nov 18

Chapter 153

zipped past Ronan's

a moment, and he fainted in