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.

Ophella and leaned in slightly. He teased a damp strand of her hair. "I could blow it dry for you with my mouth," He said with a

'How am I supposed to respond to that? Should I praise his

said, "I don't want to pressure you, but there are many ways to make you

shot

crawl with an unsettling sensation as if covered in

face gradually

Ophelia paused her hair-drying motion. A fierce glint flashed in her eyes. She tossed the towel forward,

his throat just lightly grazed the skin

bright red blood.

was blank. Her eyes were indifferent, with a hint

unprecedented defeat flashing across his face. "Were you deceiving me the whole time?" he asked with a trembling voice,

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