Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 149

Tiffany resisted the urge to retort. “Thank you for your reminder, boss. I will take note of that.”

Jackson wasn’t actually that much older than her, yet he was putting on airs in front of her. She just really couldn’t stand the way he was patronizing her.

Tiffany let out a long sigh of relief when they reached the hospital. She held onto the last trace of her sanity to smile and bid Jackson farewell.

When she entered Arianne’s ward, she was shocked to see how weak Arianne was. Her face was strangely pale, and even her usually red lips were as pale as her face. “Ari, what happened?”

Arianne propped herself up and forced a smile. “Sit down first… Let me get comfortable...”

Tiffany helped Arianne to sit up. She was fuming by the time she learned of the whole story. “That Aery Kinsey is a bitch! She’s trying to kill you! I hope karma gets her for the things she’d done. Don’t worry, Ari, there’s surveillance cameras everywhere, so she can’t get away with it. Since you are Mark Tremont’s wife, the cops will solve the case very fast. It’s very likely that there will be some results soon. Judging from her motives and the fact that you had a miscarriage, she would at least be jailed for a few years! Will suddenly called me before I came, but I didn’t manage to pick up the call. He must have wanted to inform me about this. I’m so pissed off right now!”

“I shouldn’t have asked you to come if I knew you would be this angry and worried…” Arianne said half jokingly.

‘How I feel when I’m around Mark?’

Arianne pondered for a long time. She almost reviewed the entire first half of her life before drawing a conclusion. “I think he’s very terrifying. I tremble whenever I’m around him. I have to tread on thin ice because I’m afraid of making him unhappy. He has a very strange personality. He is very angelic in front of others. He is gentle to everything in this world but me. To me, he’s no different than a devil. But I can’t really say that he treats me badly… He would buy me medicine, and he never smoked in front of me again after I told him that I didn’t like the smell of smoke…”

“I am subconsciously terrified of him. But when he smiles, none of that matters anymore… Maybe in my mind, always trying to please him and avoid making him unhappy is a form of atoning for my sins. I don’t want to go on like this for the rest of my life. I will eventually get to the bottom of my dad’s incident. I don’t want to stay by his side as a sinner for my entire life…”