Chapter 145: A REWARD FOR HAZEL
This marriage felt very real to her. All the kisses they shared, the intimate moments they spent together in the evenings, and the undeniable attention and affection they showed to each other.
In this moment, with the two of them joking around in the kitchen and sharing a box of cake, it was hard to remember that their marriage was based on a contract that they agreed upon.
Hazel found herself becoming increasingly comfortable with Ranon’s presence, allowing herself to indulge in this newfound serenity.
Yet, she was acutely aware that this peace was temporary, and the hesitation crept in again.
’No, don’t get too comfortable,’ she cautioned herself silently. It would be hard when everything fell apart, and she didn’t want to face that truth when it came time to do so.
But at that moment, holding the rich chocolate cake and engaging in their playful banter, she couldn’t help but savor the sweetness of their fleeting happiness.
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The second time Carl regained consciousness, the memories flooded back to him like a tidal wave. He spotted his mother, Amelia, by his side, and a rush of anger ignited within him.
"Fuck you! Get out! I don’t want to see you! Get out of here!" He screamed, his voice laced with fury.
Thankfully, James had just finished a meeting and was on the phone with his lawyer about the divorce proceedings with Laurel when the commotion reached his ears. He immediately rushed into the room.
"What happened here?" James asked, fury radiating from his voice. He was already in a foul mood, and the last thing he wanted was to have another confrontation and problem.