Chapter 133

Why bother to to ruin Rhett and Hertha’s enjoyable evening?

With tears in her eyes, Kristin numbly made her way to her room.

What was she so upset about?

Six years ago, when Ruby had stormed into the hotel with Vincent to catch a cheater, Kristin didn’t seem nearly as distraught as she felt now when Vincent had doubted her.

Insecurity, helplessness and fear all crashed down on her in an instant.

The moment Hertha suggested her feelings for Rhett, Kristin panicked.

Kristin feared her feelings being discovered by others, especially Rhett. She couldn’t let Rhett

know…

Her liking Rhett felt like a contamination of him.

“Kristin, don’t turn yourself into a laughing stock again…”

She felt like the punchline of a joke.

Just because Rhett was different from the others, she foolishly fluttered her heart.

Disgusting… Kristin felt repulsed by herself.

She should take a hard look at herself in the mirror and assess if she was even deserving.

Once in her room, Kristin tried desperately to stay composed, but it seemed like her illness was flaring up again.

Her limbs stiffened, her breathing grew laboured.

She hid in the bathroom, turning on the shower to rinse endlessly, feeling dirty, unworthy of

anyone.

Anxiously biting her lip, Kristin didn’t even notice when she drew blood.

How could she like Rhett? Impossible.

An impatient knocking came from outside the door.

Kristin thought she was hallucinating. Turning off the shower, she wrapped a towel around herself and walked stiffly to the door.

“Open up…” It was Rhett’s voice on the other side tinged with irritation and anger. Kristin opened the door in a panic, momentarily forgetting her drenched state. As soon as the door cracked open, Rhett stumbled in, falling on top of Kristin. She frantically tried to support Rhett, smelling the strong scent of blood on him.

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Kristin’s hand

as she

on my palm.” Rhett’s consciousness was hazy, but he could hear Kristin crying. Her voice was what finally made

awake, he had cut his palm with a shard of a broken glass.

“Kristin…” he murmured.

here.” Kristin cried as she treated his wound.

you leave me behind?” Rhett had come with anger,

you to the hospital.” Kristin noticed something was off with Rhett who was definitely not

his injured hand tightly to maintain consciousness. “The drink

She stood up, intending to change

about to get up, Rhett suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace and holding her

had lost his

terrified, her whole body shaking. Only then did she realize she was only in a towel.

push Rhett away, her hands trembling

she did this on

was hoarse as he tried to restrain

move, her

all men, but with Rhett in this intimate position, she didn’t feel

hoarse as he held Kristin

drink tonight…” Feeling the heat of his breath, Kristin realized, the drink must have been tampered with. “Why did you run…” Rhett had lost

that familiar scent on Kristin, the same

move as tears

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to push he away but she was

his head in her neck, his voice hoarse and gained, Kristin

Rhett But maybe this was all she was worth

so much. How was she

and Kristin felt she

she truly

intense as he looked at Kristin, then suddenly stood, holding her in one

clinging to Rhett her body

wanted to kiss Kristin but she dodged.

Kristin was hoarse in her voice, shaking as she undid his

again.” Rhett was commanding as he traced Kristin and kissed her. “You’ve been running for six years,

control her tears, wanting to flee in fear.

was talking about wasn’t

she call Hertha? Would that

me.” Kristin cried hard, but she couldn’t push Rhett

constant tears, Rhett comforted her, holding her close. “We re a

gaze shifting to Rhett in shock.

misheard, or was

be the

the wall Kristin felt the cold wall on her back and instinctively

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