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

for wounds as she

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

stay awake, he had cut his palm with

“Kristin…” he murmured.

as she treated his wound.

me behind?” Rhett had come with anger, but

something was off with Rhett who was definitely not

injured hand tightly to

into tears, disoriented. She stood up, intending to change clothes and

hurt? But as she was about to get

he had lost his rationality.

was terrified, her whole body shaking. Only then

tried to push

she did this

still…” Rhett’s voice was hoarse as he tried to restrain himself. “I

dared not move, her

with Rhett in this intimate

voice was hoarse as he held Kristin

she felt an unexpected pang of sympathy. “The drink tonight…” Feeling the heat of his breath, Kristin realized, the drink must have been tampered with. “Why did you run…” Rhett had lost all sense of

familiar scent on

move as tears streamed

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desperately wanted to push he

buried his head in her neck, his voice hoarse and gained, Kristin inexplicably lifted her

maybe

much. How was she to repay him?

and Kristin felt she was going

she truly was.

he looked at Kristin, then

clinging to Rhett her body shaking uncontrollably

kiss Kristin but she

voice, shaking as she undid

traced Kristin and kissed her. “You’ve been running for

tears, wanting to flee in

Rhett was talking about wasn’t

Hertha? Would that be right?

cried hard, but she

comforted her, holding

her gaze shifting to Rhett in shock.

she misheard, or was she

be

wall Kristin felt the cold wall on

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