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.

SONGS I

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

the past, all he cared about was revenge. Later, he realized everything he wanted was nothing compared to Ophelia in front of him. Kenneth thought, 'Little one, do you know you're more important than my

the very least, he

are you scared of? You don't want to get the marriage license with me, but with someone

you handle ime being with another man in

was because he had just woken up, the redness in his eyes was even more

rose and fell,

He couldn't handle it.

of it

the pillow, gradually tightening his arms

97%

you leave me, I can't promise what I might do. Consider this a threat

with the

furrowed her brows slightly. "I'm giving you one more chance. Speak clearly and decide today whether you'll get the

he stared at Ophelia

and innocent eyes showed a hint of

today, I'll never get it in my life. I might as well die. Let's

Ophelia said angrily.

to die; that was all

you." Kenneth raised his eyebrows as he

permission, you need to live to

of living a long life

further. She ordered.

onto his lap, tilting his chin slightly with a smug tone.

some

speechless as she

a Jerk!' Ophelia

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V-shaped waist. A black suit jacket was draped over his arm. Ophelia wore a white long dress with a shirt collar and a pair of high heels, her

heels, but today was an

a folder containing their marriage

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this and smiled at the side. "Mr. Si lair, this

glanced at Ophelia beside him and then sat down to enjoy

breakfast Ophelia made tasted

some lifetime, to have

nearby. Seeing him staring at her, she

there

to soon get your license with