Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 277.

The familiar sensation made her body instinctively lean in, pressing closely against the man's chest. In the dim, pitch-black lighting. Ophelia couldn't see the man's face.

This feeling was so familiar, and she missed it deeply. Her legs felt unsteady, and somehow she was led out of the dance floor, the warmth beside her suddenly gone. She found it hard to stand until Ellie helped her keep steady. "Ophelia, Ophelia, what are you looking at?"

The lights around flickered on and off as Ophelia looked everywhere for that familiar figure, but she couldn't find it, and without hesitation, she rushed back onto the dance floor.

"Kenneth Sinclair! Kenneth..." Ophelia's steps were unsteady, her voice drowned in the screams and music.

That figure disappeared into the crowd, nowhere to be found. Imust have been Kenneth just then. He was here. He came back today. It had to be him; her body couldn't be mistaken. That familiar feeling, it must have been that man. Ophelia cried, "Kenneth Sinclair... Kenneth, come out! You came back, didn't you? You remember what day it is today, don't you? Kennie... come out..."

The alcohol had cleared from her system halfway, and she weaved through the crowd, standing on tiptoes with her neck stretched to look around. Her misty eyes pleaded desperately, carrying a bit of hope.

"Kenneth Sinclair..." she shouted, almost bringing herself to tears.

She was eager to find him, afraid that it was just her imagination. At that moment, a tall figure suddenly entered her vision.

Ophelia didn't even think, she just rushed forward and grabbed the man's wrist. The man turned around, and a stranger's face was reflected in Ophelia's eyes. "Miss, need some help?"

Ophelia quickly let go, stepped back, and shook her head.

She thought, 'Can it be... that really isn't Kenneth?'

"Ophelia, let's go back upstairs! Sharon and James are worried about you being down here alone." Ellie said, linking her arm with Ophelia.

Ophelia obediently stopped wandering around, her eyes, which sparkled like stars, suddenly lowered.

a dark corner, a pair of long narrow eyes were staring unblinkingly at

*****

into a hotel nearby. She didn't want to go back to Rosewood

with you." Sharon insisted and accompanied her to the room, refusing to leave. Thomas stood

person you should! I don't need you here." Ophelia said with a bit of

head home! Don't get caught by the paparazzi, and just go! I'm practically,

door

smile on Ophelia's face slowly disappeared. Her eyes showed signs of fatigue. She was really tired, but

room. She grabbed a corkscrew, opened a

Tue, Dec

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right away.

Happy Birthday, Ophelia, and you're all alone again" Once again, she was spending

coughing a few gines. Her face turned red

wine, and sounds of retching and flushing came from the bathroom By the toilet,

her eyes, finding herself in a large bed. She was covered with a

into bed by myself last

her head was foggy, and her throat felt dry. She picked up a bottle

remember what happened yesterday. She hadn't drunk to the point of forgetting, and fortunately, she had a

handle. As for Kenneth. If he didn't want her to find him, she had nothing to do. However,

and was now profitable. "Help me buy two single-level apartments downtown, preferably ones I can

I've only paid the down payments, so two are mortgaged, but there's one left, though it's a bit small, like 1,500 square feet. Is that okay?" "You call 1,500 square feet

for you.

but smile when she saw the location. It seemed like there

property was developed by the Sinclair Group. When she participated in a variety