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.

teased a damp strand of her hair. "I could blow it

supposed to respond to that? Should I praise

to pressure you, but there are many ways to make you fall for me willingly.

shot

crawl with

gradually

hair-drying motion. A fierce glint flashed in her eyes. She tossed the

cut his throat just lightly grazed the skin of his neck.

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

else should I do?" Ophelia replied. Her face was blank. Her eyes were indifferent, with a hint of disappointment at his survival visible in her

narrowed his eyes, a feeling of unprecedented defeat flashing across his face. "Were you deceiving me the

his tone made it sound like she had wronged him. She thought, "He seems obsessed with love, probably indulged too