Revenge Of The Jilted Bride

Kenneth propped himself up and spoke, emphasizing each word

He had asked her the same question before, also encouraging he to think carefully.

At that time, he had said if she ever left him, he couldn't guarantee what he might do.

Ophelia wrapped her arms around Kenneth' neck. "No need to overthink it, Kenneth. Listen, I'll say it one last time: I will never leave you as long as I live. Unless... I die."

Her blue, clear eyes were locked onto Kenneth in front of her.

She was just as determined as ever.

Since the day he held her as they went down into the sea in their past lives, her entire being in this life was focused on Kenneth.

When he lived, she would live alongside him.

When he died, she would go with him.

So there was nothing to think through.

A marriage certificate wouldn't change their love; having one or not made no difference. But she wanted the right to sign his surgery consent forms and wanted them to have the right to decide each other's fate. Kenneth' eyes glimmered slightly behind his glasses. He gently caressed her cheek, his gaze tender.

He wasn't sure how long he had to live, so he couldn't

marry her

He was afraid; even he could feel scared-worried that he wouldn't be able to be with her for long.

He was worried about holding her back and ruining her life. Her future was still long, and he couldn't gamble with her happiness.

Ophelia held his face in her hands, seeing a deep sense of helplessness in his eyes.

Suddenly, a sharp pain struck her heart.

This was something the late Kenneth would never have feared.

In the past, his eyes were filled only with power, violence, and arrogance.

He controlled others' fates; he set the rules.

"Kennie..." Ophelia reminded him.

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"Let's decide after the surgery is over." Kenneth stared at her for a long time before finally speaking,

revenge. Later, he realized everything he wanted was nothing compared to Ophelia in

couldn't ensure her a perfectly smooth life, at the very least, he

afraid. What are you scared of? You don't want to get the marriage license with

another man in

woken up, the

and fell, and his breathing became

He couldn't handle it.

thought of it was

gradually tightening his arms to pull Ophelia into

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more than you. If you leave me, I can't promise what I

him with the words

hesitation in his eyes, Ophelia furrowed her brows slightly. "I'm giving you one more chance. Speak clearly and decide today whether you'll get the marriage license with me or not." The room was

were bloodshot as he stared at

eyes showed a

life. I might as well die. Let's see

Ophelia said angrily.

already threatening to die; that was all she could

as he hugged her tightly, afraid she

permission, you need to live to a ripe

a long life without

to argue further. She ordered. "Get up,

his lap, tilting his chin

some

speechless as she

Jerk!' Ophelia

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waist. A black suit jacket was draped over his arm. Ophelia wore a white

ever wore high heels, but today

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help but notice, this and smiled at the side. "Mr. Si lair, this breakfast is specially made by

Ophelia beside him and then sat down to enjoy his

Ophelia

in some

Seeing him staring at her, she couldn't help but touch her

thought, 'Is there something on

are to soon get your license with the most outstanding man in