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Chapter 22 novel The Boy Who Tattooed My Name on His Chest
I felt his body stiffen for a moment before he hugged me back even tighter.
In that instant, I understood why Jasper had agreed to this engagement.
It wasn't out of duty but out of a love he had cherished for years.
For the first time, I felt the tension in my heart ease, replaced by a profound sense of safety and trust.
Jasper placed a tender kiss on my forehead and, after hesitating for a moment, asked softly,
"Laura, would you be willing to go abroad with me and start a new life together?"
I turned to look at Jasper Winston and nodded seriously. "I would."
In the days that followed, I focused on preparing for my work transition while also getting ready to leave the country.
Meanwhile, after the engagement banquet, Lincoln's relationship with Rosemary became increasingly strained.
Mrs. Winston was determined to have her grandchild officially recognized by the family, but both Mr. Winston and Lincoln refused to allow Rosemary to marry into the Winston family.
Lincoln, however, remained persistent. Every day, he showed up punctually, trying to intercept me.
It wasn't until Jasper applied pressure that Mr. Winston finally confined Lincoln to the family estate.
Not long after, news spread that Lincoln and Rosemary were getting married.
On the day Jasper and I were set to leave for the airport to fly abroad, Lincoln somehow found out about our departure and, still unwilling to give up, came after us.
While I was in the airport lounge buying coffee, I felt someone grab my hand from behind, spilling coffee all over me.
I turned around angrily, locking eyes with Lincoln's bloodshot gaze.
Dressed in a perfectly tailored suit, he nonetheless exuded a sense of utter defeat.
"Laura, are you really leaving with my uncle and never coming back?"
"Don't go with him, please. I've realized my mistakes. I won't get married—I swear!"
Only then did I realize that today was supposed to be the day he and Rosemary were registering their marriage.
After the embarrassing display at the engagement banquet, Mr. Winston decided not to hold a wedding ceremony for them, nor did he have the face to invite Jasper and me to attend.
Now, Lincoln was stubbornly begging me not to leave.
When he saw that I remained unmoved, he even tried to drag me away forcefully.
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