All Chapters of I Watched Our Love: Chapter 1 - Chapter 9

One of the female officers could not stand by and watch anymore. She draped a blanket over my shoulders."Ma'am, what your husband needs is justice. Those thugs need to be arrested and brought to justice. How can you do this? You're only going to break his heart!"Sienna's indifferent gaze settled on me. "If you'd been more careful and waited for me at the intersection with the security cameras, those people wouldn't have had a chance to take advantage of you."The officer clenched her fists. "Those people are repeat offenders. There's no way a victim can prevent something like this just by being more careful."Nicholas Everly spoke thoughtfully. "Vincent, if this scandal gets any bigger, the company's stock could take a hit, and Ms. Monroe's reputation could get dragged into it too."Sienna's brow furrowed. "Vincent, don't be difficult."The blanket drove away most of the chill. But I was still cold enough to tremble down to my bones.I was trembling from the pain in every bone

"I understand."I put all the blind boxes away in the cabinet.…After a long silence, I heard a soft sigh behind me.The next second, a warm body pressed against my back, and I caught the faint, sweet scent of roses.Sienna wrapped her arms around me, her voice low. "Vincent, I specifically turned down a meeting to come back and see you. We have an hour together."If this had happened before, I would have been overjoyed that she had broken her own rules for me.But now, with my head lowered, I caught a faint trace of cologne on her.The kind that Nicholas used.My heart went cold.Had they held each other this tightly last night, too?"You're exhausted. Have some breakfast first. I'll make something in the kitchen."I slipped out of her arms without looking at her and walked into the kitchen.Dominic had told me that before I confronted her with everything, I needed to keep up the appearance of being completely compliant.That was the only way to let Sienna's guilt build

Sienna rushed forward without a second thought, but the officers stationed around the perimeter held her back."You can't disturb the crime scene.""That's Vincent's! That's Vincent…"The veins in her forehead stood out. The bloodstains on the ground silently testified to how brutal Vincent's ordeal had been the night before.Nicholas hurried over and caught hold of Sienna, trying to calm her. "Ms. Monroe, don't worry too much. It could just be a coincidence. Don't scare yourself."Sienna ignored him. She pulled out her phone and called Vincent.Once. Twice. Three times.No answer.A mechanical voice repeated the same message over and over, each repetition making her temples throb."Ms. Monroe, let's go." Nicholas tugged at Sienna's arm. "This place is so bloody. I'm scared."This time, she violently shook him off.Sienna had always been difficult to read, but now she glared at him with a viciousness that bordered on madness. "If you're scared, get out!"Nicholas flinched.

Sienna shook her head. "No! Vincent, don't be like this. I haven't gotten a full night's sleep in days because of you. I've put the company on hold, too. What more do you want from me?""I want you to divorce me." My voice was firm.Nicholas followed us over.When he saw me, his fists clenched slightly. However, on the surface, he put on a look of genuine concern. "Ms. Monroe, you finally found Vincent. I'm so relieved."Then, he turned to me. "Vincent, I know I was wrong about what happened before. You can blame me if you want, but please don't blame Ms. Monroe."I looked at him coldly. "This has nothing to do with you."Sienna frowned. "Vincent."She paused, then softened her tone. "I know I misunderstood you before. You came to the hospital today because you wanted us to work things out, didn't you? So stop being stubborn."Dominic walked over and let out a mocking laugh. "Sienna, you're really good at flattering yourself. What makes you think Vincent wants you back?"Sie

I glanced at the flowers and said helplessly, "Those are baby's breaths."The blush at the tips of Hazel's ears spread all the way down her neck."Vincent, are you getting tired of me?" Her head drooped, her voice small and listless.I let out a laugh. "If I were, would you stop coming?"Hazel looked at me, her gaze unwavering."No. I'd never do that. I'm going to come here every day to keep an eye on—" She caught herself. "I mean, keep an eye on your flower shop, Vincent."She was in her twenties. It was not hard to see what she was thinking. But I had lost the courage to start over a long time ago.The bell above the door chimed, and I sat up."Welcome to—" My smile froze when I saw who had walked in.Sienna looked around the shop before finally choosing a bouquet of pink roses. They symbolized a special kind of love.Hazel rang her up. Sienna took the bouquet and placed it in my arms. "For you, Vincent. It's been a long time."I set the flowers aside and gave her a small