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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what happened to you?” Kristin’s hand

as

he could

palm with a shard of a broken

“Kristin…” he murmured.

cried as she treated

had come with anger, but at the sight of Kristin’s tears, his rage

something was off with Rhett who was definitely not just

hand tightly to

She stood up, intending to change

happen? How could he be hurt? But as she was about to get up, Rhett suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulling her into his embrace and holding her

he had lost his

shaking. Only then did she realize she was only in

she tried to push Rhett away, her

did

hoarse as he tried to restrain himself. “I

dared not move,

illusion? She resisted all men, but with Rhett in this intimate position, she didn’t feel

hurts.” Rhett’s voice was hoarse

the

have lost control picking up that familiar scent on Kristin, the

as tears streamed down her

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to push he away but she was

bad…” But when he buried his head in her neck, his voice hoarse and gained, Kristin inexplicably lifted her hand to embrace

unworthy of Rhett But maybe this

Phett so much. How was she

trembling fingers reached for his tie and

she truly

as he looked at

out a gasp, clinging to

kiss Kristin but she

shaking as she undid his buttons. “Do we

Kristin and kissed her. “You’ve

control her tears, wanting to

knew the person Rhett was talking

call Hertha? Would that be right?

hard, but she couldn’t push Rhett away.

the sight of Kristin’s constant tears, Rhett comforted her, holding her close. “We re

body, her gaze shifting to Rhett

misheard, or was she overthinking?

must be

against the wall Kristin felt the cold wall on

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