Xavier immediately went stiff. Did Gabriella find out about his deal with Kurt?He was about to say something, but she asked first, "Did it hurt a lot?"He let out a sigh of relief. It looked like he was overthinking it. Reaching out, he gently ran his fingers through her hair. Surprisingly, she didn't pull away, quietly allowing his touch. It was a rare, tender moment. Gabriella kept her head buried in Xavier's chest, her voice hoarse when she spoke. "Have you ever thought what might have happened if Kurt stabbed you somewhere fatal? How would Ash and Lynn feel? What about your parents? Have you even thought about it?"Xavier was at a loss for words. The turmoil in his heart took a long time to settle. Eventually, he responded softly, "I have."Gabriella didn't say anything further. When she pulled away from him and sat upright, she slapped Xavier twice, not showing him any mercy. Ash and Lynn simply watched on. They were used to things like this. Xavier was always slapped,
Gabriella stared at Xavier with unblinking eyes. After a brief pause, she chuckled nonchalantly. "Jealous? Me? You're overthinking it!"Although she denied it, Xavier knew she was jealous, and the notion filled his heart with love and joy. No one else was in the ward. So, he explained, "I'm not interested in young ladies."Gabriella nodded. "Yeah, I'm no longer young."She thought that would fluster him, but he was too thick-skinned for that. He grabbed her hand and said, "I like mature, alluring women like you. The other ladies don't feel right for me."Gabriella grunted. Pouring him a bowl of soup, she asked, "The doctor said you could have some food, right?"Xavier's gaze deepened. "Are you feeding me?"She said, "How are you this shameless?"He thought he had blown his chance and was about to force himself to sit upright. At the next moment, she sat by the side of his bed with the bowl of soup in her hands. "Open up."Xavier felt dizzy all of a sudden. The surge of happin
Before the police arrived, Kurt fell to his knees with a loud thud. Tear stains streaked his weary face as he bowed deeply. "I would gracefully let them execute me, let alone add years to my sentence. All I ask is that you find Amber and let her live a normal, happy life. I'll go into jail a happy man as long as she's safe and sound. "Also, please don't tell her the truth about her parentage. I don't want her to know that her father sold her off to some random family."Kurt was on the ground, sobbing as if he had fallen apart. His tears splattered on the pavement, each smearing the blood and rippling outward in tiny circles. These were tears of sorrow and regret. He could never be there with Amber as she grew up. Even if he actually regained his freedom during the twilight years of his life, he could only steal glances at her from afar. By then, she might've gotten married with kids around her age now.Kurt lay face down, bitter tears streaking down his cheeks.…Kurt surrend
Xavier looked at Kurt, noticing the odd shape on his pocket. It was very likely a knife. He chuckled dismissively. "You probably asked to see me because you have a favor to ask. Why should I be afraid of you? Spit it out. Let me know what you want, and we'll see if it entices me."Kurt was also very perceptive. "Mr. Lund, for you to show up here, it is already proof that you're interested."Xavier chuckled again, taking a packet of cigarettes out of his coat pocket. He pulled one out and put it between his lips before lowering his head to shield the flame from the wind. After he lit it, he took a drag and exhaled a light green cloud that was carried off by the wind. It was all done in a single, fluid motion.Kurt looked at Xavier helplessly, his voice soft. "Mr. Lund, I know I wouldn't have been able to talk to you at all, if it weren't for the bitch, Violet. I'm a simple man, and I'll get right to the point. "I asked to see you because I'm all out of options. Amber is my daug
Gabriella didn't respond to Xavier. She simply looked at him quietly. After a while, she gently pushed him away and turned sideways, looking out the window with misty eyes. Then, her gaze froze. A tall, slender figure was standing in the heart of the plaza, dressed in black—it was Fred.For some reason, he wanted to swing by here after he returned from Bristlewick. He didn't notice Xavier's car, and he certainly didn't see Gabriella in it. He simply stood in the center of the plaza, lost in the memories of a love long gone. There weren't many emotions on Fred's face, only a faint trace of regret. That said, he had always been calm and detached. And that faint regret would probably haunt him for the rest of his life. Underneath the harsh lights, even the most subtle change in his expression was laid bare, including the faint glimmer of tears in his eyes. Gabriella rested a hand against the window, completely engrossed in what she saw. At that moment, she seemed to have forg
Xavier stepped forward and carried the twins from the carriage. Afterward, he extended a hand to Gabriella, who refused to let him help her. Yet, with the carriage so tall, she had no choice but to hold his hand and hop off. She lost her footing and actually ended up falling into his arms. Then, she caught the fresh tobacco scent off of him, making her dizzy. Gabriella was about to squirm, but Xavier tightened his grip on her waist. His voice was hoarse when he spoke. "It's been so long since I've held you."Recently, they had been meeting each other quite frequently, but she had always been very careful not to let him get close to her. He couldn't help but feel frustrated. After all, he yearned to be intimate with her. So, it felt wonderful to have her in his embrace. But Xavier didn't get to savor the moment for long. The kids were still around. Lynn raised her head and stared at them, her gaze glistening with bewilderment and curiosity. It looked like she was trying to deci