Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Chapter 294

Ophelia held back the sharp sting in her nose and gently rubbed Kenneth's broad back.

After a long time, the light and shadows gradually returned to Kenneth's vision. But everything was still incredibly blurry.

When he realized he was holding Ophelia in front of him too tightly, he quickly let go.

"Did I hurt you by holding too tightly?" Kenneth's voice was hoarse, and his panicked expression was completely different from his usual demeanor.

Trying to see her clearly to check for injuries, he struggled due to her blurred outline. The feeling of helplessness made him clench his fists, trying to suppress the anxiety rising in his chest.

He squeezed his eyes shut tightly. Suddenly, a vein on his forehead throbbed, threatening to burst and stress every nerve in his brain. The intense pain made him feel like his head was about to burst. "Kennie..." Ophelia furrowed her brow as she watched Kenneth's pale face, feeling like her heart was being clenched.

A vein on his temple bulged, and soon, sweat dotted his forehead.

"Let me see you." Kenneth cupped her face, gazing at her affectionately for a long moment.

A moment later, Kenneth's deep, hoarse voice, full of powerlessness, whispered in her ear. "What should I do? I can't see you clearly anymore."

Each word was as heavy as a mountain, hitting Ophelia's heart hard.

"Don't worry. I'm right here, not going anywhere," she said, holding Kenneth's hand and gently tracing the outline of her cheek with his long fingers.

His fingers slid over her skin, the cold tips enveloped in her warm little hands.

Kenneth lowered his head, resting his forehead against Ophelia's. He closed his eyes for a while, then opened them again. Through his glasses, he could barely see Ophelia in front of him He tightly embraced Ophelia in his arms again, finally calming his mixed emotions.

Ophelia said, "You haven't been resting well these past few days. Let's rest a bit after lunch, okay?"

Kenneth replied, "Okay."

lunch. Ophelia usually laid his arms. This time, she took the initiative, hugging Kenneth

looked down at him. If a few strands of her hair fell, she would lift a hand and tuck them behind her ear. Kenneth watched her,

a hand to take off his "Get some sleep, since you've been busy taking care of me these days." Ophelia said softly, lifting a hand to take off his glasses. "Okay." Kenneth let her do it. Once the glasses were off, everything around him became

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simply closed his eyes, not looking

hand

heart.

her arms didn't sleep peacefully. Whenever he furrowed his brow, Ophelia gently

Fri, Dec

Chapter 294

she woke up, she found a blanket covering her. Kenneth who had been resting his head on her legs was gone, and

Kenneth's handwriting, bold and grand, each letter carrying a hint of arrogance

carefully. She glanced again at the other side of the bed,

black pen, the tip moving smoothly across the paper, writing line

door. "Mr. Sinclair, the items on your list have been bought, and some are being flown in from different parts of the

Kenneth replied, "Alright."

bring everything

coldly, still focused

people place dozens of items on the table next to him, almost forming a small mountain. The entire table couldn't

thought, 'Mr. Sinclair is truly remarkable- his generosity toward his wife is unparalleled!" Mark asked, "Mr. Sinclair, is there anything else

said without even looking up, still focused

Tonight, the starlight celebrates with you, and tomorrow the warm sunshine

Elia! Year after year, I wish you

Elia! Each year brings a new gift, and

[Happy 26th birthday, Elia...]

Don't come to

Elia! Wishing you peace and