Too late for a second chance (Lila and Dorian)

Chapter 228

Kieran knew what he was doing. But why? Why did he say she was his fiancée?

Lila wanted to ask but didn't know how. Suddenly, the image of him drunkenly holding her and kissing her flashed through her mind.

She wondered momentarily, "Could it be that Uncle Kieran likes me?"

No, it couldn't be! She quickly dismissed the thought.

What he was doing was just helping her. Saying they were engaged was a good

way to handle things. No one would believe she would give up Kieran for someone like Fletcher.

But if this continued, what would happen if he met someone he truly liked?

Lila followed Kieran into the house. The once peaceful and comfortable environment now felt strangely awkward.

"Uncle Kieran..." She wanted to add, "Let's talk," but she couldn't find the words when she met his questioning gaze.

"Your head wound is bleeding again. Let me get some medicine and rewrap it," Kieran said, turning to get the first aid kit. He sat beside Lila and moved carefully, his focus intense as he unwrapped the bandage.

She studied his expression but couldn't detect anything unusual. Then, she pursed her lip and spoke softly. "Uncle Kieran, you shouldn't have said I'm your fiancée. It will affect you later..."

won't affect anything," he replied in a soft, soothing voice that was like a melody which was easy

my identity now isn't appropriate. We should cancel the

and carefully applied the medicine, rewrapping the bandage with neat, precise movements, tying a perfect bow that looked like a gift waiting

medicine bottle and said, "I'm not using you to protect

"But this is-"

interrupted her, "Getting engaged, then married, is also an option,

she had just heard. But Kieran looked

"We... We can't."

get engaged and married? How would I face the elders of the

to see you, I had already informed

you're a part of

Whatever your

you is something my family agrees with and is

don't want to marry me, that's fine, too.

not

I don't want to marry... It's just

so kind to me. How

delaying your happiness?"

feeling guilty and