Classic Novel
Chapter 462
Chapter 462
Chapter 462
Kenneth's tall and handsome figure froze, his ears filled with the soft and sweet voice of the girl. She
said---"Mr. Lucero, let's go on a five-day honeymoon trip."
It was like a feather gently brushing across his heart, causing ripples to spread across the surface. Her
slender wrist was still in his palm, her skin smooth as silk, soft and boneless, just like the champagne-
colored slip dress hidden between his sheets. After a long while, he spoke hoarsely, "Do you know
something?"
He was naturally vigilant and had already noticed that something was amiss with her.
Arabella nodded, "Mm, I know everything I should know."
Kenneth's narrowed eyes were like ink splashed on paper, containing a turbulent storm. Soon, he
gritted his teeth and spoke harshly, "Who told you? I'll find them!"
He let go of her and started to walk away.
"Kenneth!" Arabella called out from behind, "If you leave, you'll never see me again!"
Kenneth paused for a moment and then turned around. He bumped into the girl's teary eyes, which had
already welled up with glistening mist. Text © by N0ve/lDrama.Org.
She was about to cry.
Kenneth walked over in giant strides, grabbed her slender arm, and pulled her forcefully into his
embrace. He pressed his handsome face against her long hair and greedily took a whiff of her scent.
His voice was low and husky, "Bella, I hope you don't know anything. I used all my strength to push you
away. You should be in Faykarta now. You should go detox."
Arabella lowered her slender eyelashes and buried her tear-streaked face in his neck, using her tiny
hands to hold onto his muscular waist. "I also want to leave, but Mr. Lucero, I can't bear to leave you."
Kenneth tightened his strong arms, wanting to merge her into his flesh and blood with all his might.
"Bella, stop clinging to me. Don't let me see that you still love me. Otherwise, I'll be driven crazy."
Saying that Kenneth forced himself to let go of her. He held her tiny hand and pulled her forward,
saying, "Let's go. Let's return to Hardgrad. Go to the airport. I'll send you off."
He took giant strides while Arabella stumbled behind him. Through blurred tears, she looked at his cold
and pale profile and sobbed softly, "If I'm leaving, what will you do? How many sleeping pills do you
want to take this time?"
Kenneth pursed his thin lips. "I was sick to begin with. It has nothing to do with you. Don't waste any
more time on me."
"Oh." Arabella nodded. Her delicate nostrils turned red, and her voice choked with emotion. "Give me
five days, just five days, okay? I promise, after five days, I'll fly to Faykarta, and from then on, your life
will have nothing to do with me. I won't come looking for you again. You'll never see me again. Just five
days, Mr. Lucero, do you want this honeymoon trip or not?"
Kenneth's footsteps slowly came to a halt. He couldn't find the strength to move his feet anymore. He
turned sideways and looked at the girl's tear-stained face.
He had already used all his strength and self-control to push her away, but her soft and pleading
request for a honeymoon trip triggered his selfishness and possessiveness once again. Furthermore,
he dreamed of having these five days!
How could he refuse?
He had never been able to resist her.
After a while, Kenneth hoarsely said, "Yes."
...
Arabella stood in the kitchen, preparing breakfast. "Mr. Lucero, how about having noodles for
breakfast? You just woke up, so it's better to have something light."
Kenneth leaned against the doorframe, watching her busy figure in the kitchen. Even now, he felt like
he was dreaming. "Alright."
"Mr. Lucero, could you bring me a bowl?"