Unconscious Husband: Meet Her Love In Silence by Ken Slaner

Chapter: 834

Infuriated, he landed a harsh slap on her, sending her sprawling to the ground. He spat, “Are you mad? You fell for a Lunatic! He didn’t even blink an eye when his mother took her Life right before his eyes!”

Ariana’s response was muted, her heart heavy with a cocktail of grief and rage. She glared at Jasper, her eyes a storm of confusion and resentment, as if ready to lash out at him at any moment.

Jasper’s smirk widened at her hesitation, his words growing increasingly callous. “You’re clueless, aren’t you? Aimee and Theodore are both crazy. What kind of love could you possibly hope for from a madman? He could hang himself right in front of you, or worse, harm you and your unborn child. Ariana, he doesn’t love you. He doesn’t even understand what Love means. He has a heart of stone.”

Ariana’s gaze never faltered from Jasper’s, her icy stare remaining unyielding as he spiraled further into his frenzied monologue. She maintained her silence, her hands tied behind her struggling against the bindings. Despite the ropes cutting into her flesh, leaving her hands raw and bloody, she continued her struggle, her eyes filled with hatred and fixed on Jasper.

Tired of her resilient silence and his own unsuccessful attempts to manipulate her, Jasper decided to stop his tirade.

He hauled her to her feet and hustled her onto the boat. The explosion had triggered a wave of chaos, and he knew it wouldn’t be Long before people descended onto the scene. Eager to avoid a confrontation, he roughly pushed Ariana onto the deck and tried to power up the control terminal. Despite his repeated attempts, it stubbornly remained unresponsive.

wave of panic wash over him, Jasper swore, hammering his

he whirled around, only to find himself staring

he found Theodore standing in front of him. “How did you get here? Weren’t you on

a distance from the explosion site.

thanks to your request that Helen put a tracking

out

the screen showed pier

had already discovered the tracker on his phone. The ship

he violently slammed the monitor against the ground. Glancing coldly at Theodore, he asked with a livid face, “I never thought you’d find the tracker! I’m curious, how did

one explanation for that, and that is

was fishy when he realized they

men had

soaking his phone and the bunny charm in the process. It was because he wanted to limit the damage to