The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1297

As Blake and Liam reached the upstairs corridor, a servant emerged from Blake's room, promptly informing her, "Ms. Dion, your room's ready." "Thank you," Blake replied, a slight awkwardness in her tone.

The servant did not mention anything about the guest room, naturally assuming Liam and Blake would share a bed. After Blake entered her room, her hands awkwardly by her side, eyeing the only bed. "Liam, I was thinking—"

Before Blake could finish, Liam interrupted her, "It's fine, I can sleep on the floor."

Blake interjected, "No, that wasn't what I meant. You should take the bed, and I'll stay in Mya's room tonight."

As she spoke, Blake picked up her pillow, her movements betraying a mix of resolve and hesitation. Liam's response, barely above a whisper, revealed his hurt, "You can't bear to even be in the same room as me?"

that, Liam. I'm concerned about your comfort. You've had headaches, and sleeping on the floor in the cold isn't good for

affection evident. "To me, comfort is

near you is

was touched yet firm in her decision, and asked for patience. "Liam, I just haven't adjusted yet. Please give

softly, "Okay." "Thank you," Blake murmured,

this marriage bewildered, and even obtaining her marriage license with Liam was a blur. She had not expected

how much time has

next door, she found herself wide awake. She placed the pillow at the bed's foot and stepped onto the balcony, her thoughts adrift

felt lost, unsure of how to proceed. She pondered, 'Would Kevin feel disappointed if he

back to the present. Seeing the caller