Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 262

Chapter 262

The ran was so quirt that the only sound was the rhythm of t

After a moment, Kenneth stood up, his broad, tall figure turned away from her.

You ran stay a couple more days if you want, but Death Guild has an urgent matter that requires me to return," Kenneth

Is the vacation really ending like this? Ophelia thought, momentarily stunned.

Ophelia propped herself up. "So soon?"

They had agreed on about a week, but it hadn't even been three days.

"When are you leaving? How long will you be gone? Ophiella wanted to remind him about picking up the marriage license on the first of next month.

But faced with this Kenneth, Ophelia wasn't sure how to bring it up.

"Leaving first thing tomorrow morning," Kenneth turned his head, not even looking at Ophelia as he spoke,

He didn't mention when he would be back.

Ophelia was confused. Today, Kenneth was acting so differently.

"I'll go with you, Darling. After all, the company has postponed everything," Ophelia said sleepily, her voice soft and sweet, with a gentle, almost childlike quality that made anyone who heard it feel a warmth inside. Kenneth's shoulders moved slightly as he let out a breath, and his gaze drifted toward Ophelia on the bed.

"Ophelia, can you not be so clingy?" Kenneth said.

His tone was cold and detached.

Ophelia felt like she must be dreaming. Kenneth would never speak to her like this.

Even if he was upset, he wouldn't sound so indifferent.

Ophelia stared at him blankly for a long time.

The dim light illuminated Kenneth's cold profile, the sharp bridge of his nose framed by gold-rimmed glasses, his thin lips tightly pressed in a frosty line.

The unfamiliar look in his eyes made Ophelia feel suffocated.

"I'm clingy?" Ophelia whispered, almost as if she were asking herself.

'Yeah, why have I become so clingy?' Ophelia thought.

She lowered her eyes, her innocent gaze faltering as if she were a lost little kitten abandoned by its owner.

Ophelia's long lashes trembled.

Out of Ophelia's sight, Kenneth clenched his fists so tightly that veins bulged from his arms.

heart felt like it was

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only the sillment

her to furrow her brow she sat

her before, Ophelia never felt this kind of distance

if the person she just interacted with was

slowly, and Ophelia sat on the swing on the

dawn broke, Kenneth

dark circles under her eyes from lack

international airport, but it required

watched as Kenneth got into the

usual goodbye kiss, and he seemed indifferent, as if she

watched the

gradually shifted back to Eric, and their eyes met

need to say a

eyebrow, his hands in his pockets, glancing at

leaving you here alone on the island..."

having thought about it all night. The recent events had confirmed her

not right at all. He's hiding something

to die for her, but in this life, there was no way he could suddenly become this

intentionally pushing her away, or he was

feelings for Ophelia hadn't

something was wrong between them,

when, but Ray had started to

gun at their waist, and a large group followed behind them, an impressive display. Kenneth, wearing a baseball cap, revealed only the sharp lower

firm jaw tightened slightly as he stopped in front of the

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and glareal at

nodded

International air pant lounge, aberntmindedly rubbing the ring on

on a

hisdyguards appeared at the door,

head, his hands cuffed behind him, a gun presed against his

position, also being dragged in. A look of friistration crossed Eric's

just him, he was sure no one would have

think I didn't notice last

sharp gaze beneath his cap made everyone in

Ophelia wasn't so easy

just worried about you," Ray spoke up but was immediately met with a piercing

you belong to." Kenneth's voice was low, carrying deep

presence was cold