Alpha's Regret: False Mate, True Luna novel Chapter 129

Ferris raised his slender hand, his fingertip touching the side of my face.

“Looking so disheveled, it seems you two weren’t just eating

This sentence struck like thunder, exploding in my mind.

What did he mean by “weren’t just eating“?

1 instinctively dodged his touch: “Only people with dirty minds would think like that.”

His hand froze mid–air.

His narrow eyes turned cold: “What did I say that was dirty?

How could he not know why I looked like this? He was clearly trying to force me to explain!

But I didn’t want to explain. Why should I? What right did he have to hear it?

Seeing that I didn’t defend myself but scolded him instead, the anger in his eyes became uncontainable: “If I’m so dirty, then what are you still doing here? Go quickly, don’t dirty your eyes.”

Getting angrier as he spoke, he directly pulled me into his arms, his tone mocking.

“Do you think that by dressing like this today, he didn’t see the marks on your body?”

I was stunned, looking at him in disbelief, then looking down at myself.

I had been too hasty earlier, and that female waiter–my collar buttons had been undone…

No wonder Adrian’s expression seemed unnatural just now,

“You… how did you know?”

“Are you monitoring me again?” My eyes reddened, tears instantly welling up, blurring my vision.

I knew the way I looked at him must be filled with sharp hatred, like needles piercing his heart.

He inexplicably felt suffocated and pained in his chest.

He unconsciously lied: “Does this need monitoring? I saw it at a glance.”

I didn’t know why he was lying. Perhaps he didn’t know either. He just saw that I was about to cry, suddenly felt terrible pain in his heart, and didn’t want me to cry.

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But I still felt homiliated.

Less than a year later, great–grandfather also passed away.

Since then, I had always believed that true love existed in this world.

I thought that someday, I would meet someone like great–grandfather who would love me forever and guard me without complaint.

Unfortunately… I wasn’t as lucky as great–grandmother.

The person I loved didn’t love me back.

And great–grandfather never told me what to do if that “brilliant as a rainbow” person didn’t love me back.

My tears just fell uncontrollably like that.

Watching me cry, Ferris felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly.

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His large palin slowly rose, involuntarily wiping away my tears.

“Why are you crying?” His voice was low and hoarse, as if affald of startling me.