Reborn to Love You: Taming My Cold CEO Husband / Chapter 8 Chapter 8 Love Served with Regret | 3.98%r chest tight
man who truly loved her in silence, and got playe
and relief brought
htly, unsure if he should reac
d her face messily wit
fore. But from today on, I jus
erything up, okay? Don't ke
I never wanna see
eart skipp
y felt shaky, like h
why would Delia say somethin
dith shot each other a look
Delia who used to treat C
taring at her in disbelief, but Del
e, say something, will you? I wanna hear your voice, wanna know what
y how close she got, and her
." He mumbled, awkw
but once again exchanged a
ything wrong yet. Th
y Curtis looked-like he'd al
g her sweet words me
an act...he'd en
closer eye on thi
*
ped up in a weird,
uss something with
arly reluctant, d
with Noah, took a deep breath, and turned
ge to move my stuff bac
the firmness beneath it. "I don't think it's healthy
e quickly composed herself and offered a r
actually instructed us not to touch anything in the mas
your day-to-day items and cloth
hitched, and a flush of
ing. He'd been waiti
nowing she probably wouldn't
otion hit her hard, nearly
'd been last time around-but at le
ce really was a
aited-quietly, patiently
Her voice cra
mile, and looked at Edith. "Thanks. Ple
o that room wasn't just
home-to the m
*
y, the mood
respectful demeanor replaced by serious
aid, wheeling cl
racking the money trail gave us more than a few clues." Noah pau
his fingers tapping
his silhouette, c
es barely twitched, and h
assed through
alf-brother from his f
ke, always eyeing Stockton Gro
y moves wasn
e guy actually da
Those shell companies under his na
t obvious. Just keep him too
ed, already plotting t
Curtis for a while now. They'd gotte
g around like a headless chicken. He won't h
othing party boy who stabbed Curtis
him down weren't strong enough.
s, and Curtis turned a bli
e the guy cock
ere going to hit
handled, silence s
worn-out profile and he
I ask you
rtis said, lif
breath, then
u so invest
ean?" Curtis's
e stayed. "You know what she used to be like. I saw it all, and honestly, I co
suddenly cold. "She's my wife
er that, along with wha
sharp, no roo
st of his warning
eyes, muttering
down, he
serve this level of p
ard the window, the night outsid
use, his voice
n act. She might go back t
so, I stil
off, ending in a f
away from the tendern
flicted poison
her hatred had
she gave felt wro
a trap, while his heart co
n, fully aware
s's lonely silhouett
do was let ou
just hoped Delia truly car
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