Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 575

After securing the bracelet around her wrist, Theodore didn’t immediately release her hand. Instead, he cradled it within his own palm, gently caressing the back of her hand with his fingertips, as if reluctant to let go.

They hadn’t shared any intimate contact in days. Ariana longed to embrace him and seek solace in his arms, behaving like a vulnerable child. But she couldn’t. Her anger towards him still lingered, and she couldn’t compromise on her principles.

Retracting her hand, she feigned indifference. “Are you so certain that I would come tonight? What would you do with this gift if I didn’t show up?” ©

“I’m not certain whether you’ll come or not,” Theodore responded, a bitter smile playing on his lips. “But I’ll wait until eleven o’clock. If you don’t arrive, I’ll have someone send this gift to your apartment.” ©

“Can’t you deliver it to my home yourself?” Ariana couldn’t help but ask, a tinge of anger in her voice. When did he start keeping a distance from her? ©

before finally speaking. “If you don’t come, it means that you don’t want to see

suffocating gloom, casting a

it were

reassure her or if he just wasn’t ready to

until Theodore’s gentle touch

her as tears streamed down her face, but her sorrow refused to be contained. In a quivering voice, she asked, “Theodore, what mysteries are you hiding

guard? What am I to you? And

before vanishing. He struggled to soften his voice, to soothe Ariana’s weeping form.

you were never perfect. Your nature encompasses both darkness and chill,

her tears was thwarted

emotions surged, her sobs still breaking through. “I have professed countless times that since falling in love with you, I shall embrace every facet, including your flaws. Why then do you show a desire to be with me, yet doubt me and deny me the truth? What am I to you? A mere substitute? An omament? A damn plaything? Even Helen, it seems, holds a higher place in your heart than I