Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh novel Chapter 317

Chapter 317 She must truly love you too

James met the seriousness in Christ's eyes and his cold gaze swept over a hint of something.

Christ and Osvaldo had fought to the death before, and now they were even more absurdly in love with the same woman.

Should he say that Selena is too wretched, or that these two are destined to die together?

Even if he tells Christ explicitly now that Selena is the wife of Osvaldo, that the two have already married, not only will Christ's mind be dispelled, but it will intensify his desire to compete.

Without speaking, James stood up, placed his hands into his trouser pockets, and walked out.

Leon glanced at Christ, and said, "She really doesn't seem to like you."

To say she doesn't like him is modesty, but in fact it is hatred.

A tantalizingly cold light swept across Christ's eyes, "Didn't your Riddle family, too, offend her?"

Having said that, he stood up and led the way as well.

Leon watched Christ leave, deep thought swept across his face as he raised his hand and tapped his brow.

What does that girl just now have to do with Hattie?

...

Selena walked out of Blueberry Night and yawned at the cold breeze.

It was already dark and in a short while it would rain heavily.

She was just about to take out her phone and ask Leia to come and get her, but the moment she looked up, she was abruptly struck dumb.

A slender black figure, holding a pitch-black umbrella, strolls in from a distance.

In the twilight, he stepped through a hazy mist of rain, the back hem of his wide trench coat was crackling in the wind, his poise was remarkable, and every step he took seemed to be on the tip of Selena's heart.

Selena looked at the man who was approaching towards her step by step, and her heartbeat sped up uncontrollably.

She thought her voice was loud and was shocked when it exited, small enough for almost only her to hear, "You're here."

The umbrella in his hand tilted slightly and enveloped her entire body as Osvaldo approached her.

Without waiting for Selena to speak, in the next second, the trench coat with the man's body heat and breath wrapped around her shoulders, covering her entire body.

All the wind, rain and cold are far away in a flash.

Selena raised her eyes to look at him and asked in a small voice, "What brings you here?"

She said she'd be back at five, and there is still ten minutes to go.

"It's raining," the long, slender fingers of Osvaldo took a strand of wind-blown hair from the corner of her forehead and pushed it behind her ear, and his voice was gentle, "I've come to pick you up and take you home."

Selena's eyelashes fluttered.

Osvaldo looked at her, "I am worried about you."

Perhaps because it was raining, or because it was too cold, Selena's long eyelashes were permeated with a hint of moisture, "I'm fine."

Osvaldo stared at her motionlessly for a long time and raised his hand to touch her slightly cool cheek, "If someone bullies you, you must tell me."

Selena looked at him and nodded.

The fingertips of Osvaldo pressed the corner of her lips, "Keep your words."

Selena smiled and raised the pile of cheques in her hand towards him, "I didn't suffer any loss."

Osvaldo looked at her steadily for a long time before raising his hand and taking her by the hand and leading her back.

...

Christ walked out of the door of Blueberry Night.

It was already dark and the streets were empty, with Selena long gone.

Blueberry Night had an endless stream of sultry beauty in the night.

A gust of wind blew across his expressionless face, bringing a few icy chills.

The wind has picked up.

Christ walked straight towards the car.