Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Chapter 986 A Thorn In The Heart

Eunice pressed her face against the door, listening carefully to the sounds outside.

She wasn't being melodramatic, intentionally causing a fuss.

It was because Bailey had a pair of piercing, sharp eyes. Eunice dared not show her face in front of her, fearing the latter might discern something.

She had just arrived there, completely unaware of the situation inside. She would have to wait a few days, gradually figuring things out, before she could proceed with her next move.

However, at the moment, Cameron was her only support. She must firmly hold onto him, making him trust her without a doubt.

Only in this way could she do what she wanted under his protection.

Realizing that Bailey had already left, she shakily opened the door.

“C-Cameron, I'm sorry. I'm too filthy, and I feel inferior. I don't want to face them, I...”

Cameron stepped forward, disregarding her resistance, and forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

“Blaze, I'm sorry. I've been such a jerk. If I had understood my own heart sooner and lived a good life with you in the Yablon residence, you wouldn't have fallen into the trap set by Kurt because of chasing after me. You're not tainted. In my heart, you've always been the purest girl. Once we've sorted everything out here, I'll take you to meet my parents. Shall we settle our marriage then?”

Eunice clung tightly to his shirt, her little face buried in his chest, faintly revealing a ferocious expression.

She wasn't jealous because she didn't fancy Cameron.

She was simply jealous—jealous of the woman called Blaze.

Even though she had been thoroughly tainted by Kurt, Cameron, the heir of the internationally renowned Yablon family, still treated her like a treasure in his palm.

On the one hand, there was Kurt, who was willing to brave dangers for her and risk being seen through as he traded Eunice in her stead. He had made up his mind to marry her and make her the matriarch of the White family.

On the other hand, Cameron didn't care that she bore the marks of other men all over her body as he held her in his arms, promising her a lifetime of peace.

How could she not envy such a woman?

with you. I'm not

“Blaze...”

her face, his eyes filled with deep sorrow as he looked at her. His voice was low and hoarse as he continued, “Can you please stop belittling yourself? You endured all those hardships to

that, his trembling, thin lips slowly inched closer and closer toward

away, she flung the sedative fragrance she held

odorless, so Cameron couldn't

looked at her became even more intense because images of her chasing after him all those years surfaced in his mind

pursued him, but he rejected her. Year after year, day after day, whether in stormy weather or under clear skies, she would always appear by his

every scene caused him

tightly in my arms, would she

“Blaze, I'm sorry...”

being lost in a daze, his eyes filled with pain and the guilt so thick it was palpable.

man had completely regarded her as Blaze. Every time he looked at her face, he was constantly filled with guilt

fragrance was to infinitely magnify the thing one least wanted to confront within their heart, forcing them to face

pursued him

the tip of his heart, deeply piercing into it, making him profoundly

the antidote. No matter what,

reddened and his voice laced with infinite

in the past, Blaze. Please, no more words. I promise you that I will

he leaned in to kiss her brows and then her eyelids. As he gently caressed her cheeks, his movements were

that he would see through the thin, hyper-realistic mask on her face, and she

touch me.

down the wall, she curled up on the

those

her

Kurt...

Kurt White...

tightly, his teeth grinding

b*stard die a peaceful death. I'm going to torture him with the most vicious poison in the world, make him live a life worse than death

right. I won't touch you. I won't touch you anymore. Calm down,