Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 196

Chapter 196

Ophelia draped her long hair over one shoulder. She used a towel to dry her wet hair as she asked, "Do you have a hair diver

"No." Jonathan replied. His pupils darkened with intrigue shimmering in his eyes.

In this homely state, Ophelia shed her fierce exterior, making her naturally pure features even more endearing.

Jonathan thought. Turns out she has this side too. She is not just wild little kitten but could seamlessly turn into an adorably sweet one.

"No hair dryer at all?" Ophelia remarked with a haughty yet playful disdain. Even though it should have been an off-putting expression, it looked playful on her face, almost endearing.

walked over to Ophella and leaned in slightly. He teased a damp strand of her hair. "I

thought, 'How am I supposed to respond to that? Should

there are many ways to make you fall for me willingly. Want to

shot

crawl with an unsettling sensation as if covered in something sticky

gradually moved

eyes. She tossed the towel forward,

throat just lightly grazed the skin of his neck. It left a thin line of

over his heart. He reached up to touch the cut on his neck. His fingers were sticky with bright red blood. In disbelief, he looked up at Ophelia.

should I do?" Ophelia replied. Her face was blank. Her eyes were indifferent, with a hint

a feeling of unprecedented defeat flashing across his face. "Were you deceiving me the whole time?"

like she had wronged him. She thought, "He seems obsessed with love, probably indulged too