Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 135

She refused to believe that Mr. Sloane was dead. How could a dead person send a letter?

“Stop thinking about it for now, Ari. Let’s take this matter slowly. I’ll help you analyze it too. I passed this letter to you shortly after I received it. Given the distance from here to the capital, it wouldn’t take a long time for the letter to be received. The sender must be alive, or at least, when he sent the letter. He might have used an invalid address to send the letter because he didn’t want you to find out where he lives now. Hmm, I’m not quite sure what’s going on here, but Mr. Sloane is definitely not dead. Don’t be discouraged. Since he sent the first letter, he will send another one for sure. We’ll just have to wait! He may not want us to track him down, but he can’t just leave us hanging like that, right?” Tiffany tried her best to comfort Arianne.

“Don’t worry, I’m fine, Tiffie. I’ve waited for so many years, I can continue waiting… I’m fine really…” Arianne put the photo away and forced a small smile. She didn’t want to make Tiffany anxious like her.

Her initial plan was to figure out what happened in the incident back then during this trip. If her father was a victim instead of the root cause of the plane crash, then she would have a good talk with Mark about it. She would be able to cast aside the sin that had burdened her for more than a decade and reverse the case for her father. Then after that, she would confess about her pregnancy to Mark. But of course… she didn’t dare to think about that in detail yet.

Now that she was in a deadlock, she would have to follow her initial plan until she couldn’t keep her pregnancy a secret from Mark any longer. Then she would give birth to the child and leave Tremont Estate, carrying her sins with her… This wasn’t an ending that she wanted!

The sky was already dark by the time Arianne returned to Tremont Estate. There were lights in the house, but they weren't brightly lit. Mark wasn’t home yet...

Arianne was too tired to move after running around during the day. She trudged through the main door, took a shower then laid down in the bedroom. She didn’t even have any appetite to eat.

Out of fear that Arianne’s gastric would act up again, Mary brought her meal to the bed. “Ari, get a small bite. Don’t starve yourself. Sir said he won’t be coming back tonight. You should rest after you’re done eating.”

Arianne got up and took a few spoonfuls of food before her stomach churned. She rushed into the washroom and threw up the small amount of food that she’d just eaten. When she rinsed her mouth in front of the mirror, she realized that her complexion was strangely pale.