Chapter 164: The Lucky one
Davis and Jessica spent a long time in the car, arguing about everything they had bottled up inside. By the time they finally calmed down and reached an understanding, several minutes had already passed.
Though she had been burning with anger, but after listening to Davis and thinking things through, she began to relax. It wasn’t just about George or Desmond anymore. The more she thought about it, the more everything started to come together.
Davis had always believed that Desmond wasn’t acting out of goodwill when he pushed for a bride on his behalf. He had always suspected some hidden motive. But now, sitting beside Jessica, Davis felt something he hadn’t expected—gratitude that he was plotted against.
For the first time in Davis life, he was grateful to the person that plotted against him because If Desmond hadn’t made his move early, Davis might never have met Jessica. He might never have had the chance to hold this beautiful, strong woman in his arms. He might never have found the hope to get back on his feet again.
No matter how it happened, he was the lucky one. He knew it and would always be open to acknowledge that.
Still, looking at Jessica’s face filled with quiet anger, he fell into deep thought. After a while, his voice broke the silence, soft and uncertain.
"Do you... do you think I’m a burden?"
Jessica’s head turned sharply to him. "What?" she asked, shocked. Her heart skipped a beat. The way he spoke... something felt off. Was he blaming himself?
Davis glanced down at his hands. "Aren’t you mad that George and Desmond tricked you into marrying me? Doesn’t it make you hate this marriage... and maybe even me?"
Jessica stared at him, her eyes narrowing slightly as her emotions stirred again. "Yes. I’m angry," she admitted, not holding back. "And I have every right to be. They used me. They used us."
He nodded slowly, then turned to face her fully. "And what about us now?"