Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Jilted Bride 290

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"Kenneth Sinclair, are you stalking me?" Ophelia raised an eyebrow, her tone casual, and her beautiful eyes carrying a hint of

amusement.

Kenneth crossed his arms and leaned against the couch by the hospital bed, his chin slightly raised, showing his usual arrogance. "So what?"

If he hadn't been following her, he wouldn't know she had ridden in another man's car.

"So... were you at the city hall that day?" Ophelia asked, her heart skipping a beat involuntarily.

Meeting her nervous eyes, Kenneth gave a slight nod and lowered his gaze. "Yes."

Of course, he went. In his heart, he felt as if he'd already gotten the marriage license with his little one.

Ophelia thought, 'So, he was there all along? So, that night at the bar, I wasn't mistaken? Was that man really Kenneth?

Countless times when she thought he wasn't around, he was by her side. She trusted him and never doubted him from the start.

"You still haven't answered my question. Who was that guy?" Kenneth insisted, leaning forward with his hands on the edge of the bed.

He gently lifted Ophelia's chin with his finger. She could feel how carefully he applied pressure with his fingers.

Ophelia calmly explained, "Just a neighbor, that's all."

With his jealous nature, he pushed her away but couldn't help secretly following her, watching her, and feeling quietly jealous.

back? And, how much courage did it take for him to let go and push me away?' Thinking about this, she

she escaped the fire and saw Chloe, she

on the hospital room door. "Mr. Sinclair, Ms. Stevens wants to come in and see Mrs. Sinclair." "Tell her she's already asleep." Kenneth replied

and held her gently in his arms. "You need

adjusted her position, laying her head on Kenneth's arm and nestling close

heartbeat, she felt completely at ease. Yet, her small hand

shirt.

really frightened. Kenneth pressed a kiss onto her forehead, gently comforting her by rubbing her back with his

one, have you thought it through? Do you know what you'll be

he might go blind and be unable to see her, or when his life would end. He wasn't sure how long he could

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about his

her feelings for him. She wouldn't

if it's

Kenneth's chest, listening to his heartbeat, and soon fell asleep. She'd never

dawn. She opened her eyes and immediately met Kenneth's elegant

he watch me the entire night without

rubbing her cheek against his chest like they

wound

her head. She could

to eat? I can have someone get breakfast for us." His deep morning voice had a hoarse, cello-like magnetism. "What time is

early. Go back to sleep a bit longer."

mouth. He was so careful, treating her like a rare gem, afraid of hurting

the sun's position, it

bed any longer. Kenneth couldn't afford any delays; now that she had a way, she needed to