Jilted Bride 258

Chapter 258

The brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky.

Ophelia was kissed so deeply she could barely catch her breath, her lips and tongue numb from Kenneth's relentless kiss.

She thought that Kenneth, with his glasses on, was even harder to resist.

The fireworks were over, and she hadn't seen a single one.

Ophelia cupped Kenneth's face with both hands, leaning back, forcing him away from her, and slowly began to calm her breath.

When she looked up, her gaze collided with the deep crimson of Kenneth's eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ophelia asked.

'We didn't make love earlier this afternoon, and now he's so desperate to devour me?' Ophelia thought to herself.

"I want you," Kenneth said openly, without any hesitation.

Ophelia, already struggling to control herself after his kiss, found his blunt words even more tempting. She couldn't help but feel weak at the sound of them.

And that handsome face, so close to hers, made her even more captivated.

"Didn't Charles say there's a cultural street behind the resort? How about we go check it out?" Ophelia quickly changed the subject.

It wasn't even nine o'clock yet, and if Kenneth had his way now, she knew her back would be sore for days.

She knew just how persistent he could be.

Kenneth pushed his gold-rimmed glasses up his nose, the desire in his eyes gradually fading, his deep gaze now like a bottomless well. "Alright, Babe." Kenneth nodded.

Seeing the rise and fall of his chest, Ophelia couldn't help but laugh.

Kenneth had already sighed in helplessness more than once today.

At this time, the cultural street was bustling with activity.

The shops lining the street were brightly lit, selling everything from artwork to various clothes and foods. People were everywhere, creating a lively atmosphere.

In the small square where several streets converged, there was even a magic show.

Ophelia held a coconut juice in her hand, looking around with curiosity.

"Kennie, can you hold this for me?" she asked, handing the drink to Kenneth as they stopped in front of a shop selling

scarves.

She was wearing a dark green long dress and had casually picked up a white and teal scarf, draping it over her shoulder. The scarf's soft material subtly revealed Ophelia's shoulder and back.

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it look good?" Ophelia turned to

she met Kenneth's

hesitation. In his eyes Ophelia would always be beautiful,

the

doesn't compare to how beautiful you

the scarf

was about to put the scarf down, the store owner a woman in her fifties or

very well," the woman said,

hairband. Single women can use it to attract love..." She glanced at the man standing

those with boyfriends, you can have

each other, day and night. Even when you grow old, your partner will still be there, by your

those words was

a first

coconut juice aside and took the red ribbon from the

fumbled for a long time before finally managing to tie it on, though it was a bit awkward. Still, coming from Kenneth's

Kenneth said, and immediately, his bodyguard

to be with you for the rest of my life,'

the hairband too. With the scarf draped over her shoulder,

back with a red hairband, looking

eyes fixed on a figurine

one small. The woman was holding a cute little dinosaur baby, resembling Chloe

a bit cartoonish, but the eyes were so well sculpted

a big fan of Rex. I could also get one for

planned to take them

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herself, she picked out several figurines, each

When had

about everyone around

longer the calm, composed person

had started to show the lively, youthful energy one would expect at her

the figurines and even

behind them and hooked her arm through Kenneth's, continuing to stroll

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a noise and turned her head just in time to see a person painted

and Kenneth, smiling at each other, with her arm around

holding the photo out to Kenneth with a

be our first photo

corner of the photo, his eyes on Ophelia's

that should've formed on his

one for

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