The Road to Rebirth Her Fresh Start and His Late Sorrow novel Chapter 202

Judson stood there, his face a mixture of guilt and quiet resolve, while Nancy's expression was clouded with worry and anger.

"Judson," Nancy began, her voice sharp yet tinged with concern, "I know Cyrus couldn't lay a finger on you, and even with Lenard holding him back, you could've dodged that kick."

She glanced at Judson, battered and bruised, with a broken leg. Her heart twisted at the sight. Despite herself, she admitted she was worried. Judson had come through for her more times than she could count, always at the crucial moments.

Judson caught the troubled look on Nancy's face. He hung his head, feeling the weight of her disappointment. "Nancy, I didn't mean to ignore you. I was just scared—scared you'd leave me for him."

Nancy's eyes flashed with a mix of anger and something else. She grabbed his shirt collar, her voice steady yet fierce. "Judson, did you ever ask if I'd choose him? Or do you just enjoy making me worry?"

Judson shook his head quickly, then nodded, his expression earnest. "I mean, if it means you care about me, then yeah, a little." His voice was hopeful. "But, Nancy, will you ever choose him?"

"Not in this lifetime!" Nancy bit out, her voice firm. "If I was going to choose him, why would I be here now?"

From the moment she had cut ties with her past, she had chosen Judson.

Hearing her words, Judson let out a breath he didn't know he'd been holding. He nuzzled his face against her hand, a small chuckle escaping. "Nancy, hearing you say that makes me so happy."

Nancy's fingers stalled for a moment, but her expression remained stern. "Will there be a next time for this nonsense?"

"There won't," Judson promised, his eyes locked onto hers, filled with an intensity that seemed to burn. "As long as I know you love me, I won't be afraid."

"Nancy, why do I love you so much?" His voice was low, filled with a raw vulnerability. "I'm terrified someone else will take you away. Promise me you'll stay with me forever."

Nancy looked at him, her heart a confusing whirl of emotions. She knew it was all a bit much, but there was something undeniably genuine in his gaze.

She turned away almost sheepishly. "Enough of that. I'll go get a doctor to take a look at you."

Michael chuckled, stepping back with his hands up in surrender. He waited until Nancy remained undisturbed before he continued, gesturing for Judson to step outside.

Once the door was gently closed behind them, Judson fixed Michael with a frosty stare. "What do you want?"

Michael put on an innocent face, his tone playful. "Judson, you're ruthless. That move you pulled on Cyrus? Brilliant. Now he knows how it feels to be falsely accused."

Judson's lips curled into a knowing smirk. "Nancy didn't even touch Hayley that day. But Cyrus? He definitely touched me."

Michael nodded, suppressing a laugh at the satisfaction in Judson's voice. "Anyway, your brother doesn't believe you've disappeared. He's launching a full investigation. If this keeps up, Cyrus will find out you're the face behind Evergreen Global."

Judson's expression hardened, but a hint of amusement lingered in his eyes. "Let him try," he muttered, determination etched into every word.