Chapter 197
She had just woken up, her body still weak and reeling from such a penfound shock. She staggered forward, unable to steady herself. The vers underground garage replayed vividly is her Hike a relentless nightmare,
After starting a new life, she completely severed ties with the Wilson family And, as much at she hated to admit it, the only person whose mani could truly bring her peace and reassurance was undoubtedly Bowen,
Bowen strode forward swiftly, catching her in his arms with lightning relieves in one fluid motion, he potted her tightly against his chest.
Bowen placed his hand on Aubree’s waist and pulled her forcefully into his embrace.
He couldn’t even bear to imagine what would have happened if he had arrived just a moment later today. He might have lost Aubred forever.
“It was my fault, Bowen thought, ‘Gareth must have resorted to desperate measures, and I failed to keep her safe
“Bowen Aubree choked out, burying her face in his shoulder. Her fingers clung desperately to his shirt as tears streamed down her face.
It was rare for Aubree to show such vulnerability: As Bowen felt the warmth of her tears soaking through his shoulder, his heart clenched as if squeezed by an invisible fist. The pain was almost unbearable.
“It’s over now. You’re safe,” Bowen murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to Aubree’s hair, His hand came to rest on Aubree’s back, gently patting in slow, steadyrhythms, like soothing a frightened child.
His voice was laced with exhaustion.
From the moment Aubree was sent into the hospital, Bowen had been wound tight as a colled spring, his shirt rumpled, those always perfect strands of hair now falling loose, eyes bloodshot.
I killed someone” Aubree choked out in a daze, her voice thick with confusion. When she looked up at Bowen, her eyes were brimming with utter
helplessness
Bowen’s chest tightened. He said, “He’s alive. You acted in self–defense. I handle the rest.
As he spoke, a fierce glint flashed in Bowen’s eyes. ‘I’ll have to fix that mistake, he thought, “But right now, it’s clear that Aubree comes first.”
Bowen gently wiped the sweat from Aubree’s forehead. “Don’t worry,” he murmured, “I’ve got everything covered.”
His voice was gentle yet unwavering, instantly putting her at ease.
“Yeah.” Aubree looked up and met Bowen’s deep eyes. She nodded vigorously, her eyes glistening with unshed tears. The sight made Bowen’s heart clench painfully.
“You haven’t had anything to eat all day. Are you hungry?” Bowen asked.
Aubree shook her head weakly. She had no appetite and even felt nauseous.
Bowen knew she was still grappling with the trauma, so he didn’t force her to eat. He reached out and touched her face. Her skin was ice–cold under his fingers. Not worrying was impossible, but he also knew he couldn’t simply talk her out of her fear.
“Would you like to rest a bit longer?” Bowen asked gently
“Okay” Aubree nodded.
Bowen tucked her in. He moved to withdraw his hand when a soh, gentle touch settled on the back of it. Aubree tightened her grip around his hand and said nothing. She just gazed up at him with shimmering eyes, completely melting Bowen’s heart
“I’m not going anywhere,” Bowen reassured her.
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Chapter 197
With Aubree still clinging to his hand, Bowen directly took a seat at the edge of the bed.
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