Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 158

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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.

complexion gradually returning to normal. Then he looked down at Phoebe lying

not a doctor. Caleb, take her to

that, he took Ophelia's hand

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pale face showed a flash of hurt. She wondered,

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

could feel that Kenneth didn't give

was so disappointed, and cold sweat continuously dripped down her

the Sinclair Manor, Ronan lay half-conscious on

alive was the man who had

and arm, barely surviving, with his hands and feet

sitting on the sofa

in front of her, tending to the wound on her forehead.

injury

hand, and Caleb handed him

gently wiped Ophelia's face, cleaning away the dark red,

had dried, Kenneth applied a

face looked even more fragile and pitiful with the bandage on her

from gentle and attentive to one that exuded a

stood up and pulled Ophelia close, shielding her

afraid," he softly

there were three

his hands and feet tied, lay on the ground convulsing fiercely. His eyes were wide open as

out of his wits by the scene, clutching his chest

the guts, just kill me!" Ronan shouted in

"Well, consider yourself fortunate the bullet missed her. Do you

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

bullet being loaded echoed clearly in the silent room as Kenneth smiled, his

serious voice shouted

listen to the voice and

"Bang!"

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bullet zipped past Ronan's

moment, and he