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.

He slowly walked over to Ophella and leaned in slightly. He teased a damp strand of her hair. "I could blow it dry for you

was speechless. She thought, 'How am I supposed to respond to that?

ways to make you fall for me

shot

gaze, cold like a snake's, fixed on Ophelia, making her skin crawl with

gradually

glint flashed in her eyes. She tossed the towel forward, and the dagger in her hand gleamed

backward. The blade that was meant to cut his throat just lightly grazed the skin of

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. Jonathan asked, "I treated you sincerely, yet you wanted to

do?" Ophelia replied. Her face was blank. Her eyes were indifferent, with a hint of disappointment at his survival

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

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