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His Unveiled Passion novel Chapter 49

Chapter 49

Zachary’s face contorted with pain. He resembled a pitiful stray dog. “Tessa, who is he?” he asked.

Tessa’s eyes flared with anger. She spun around sharply and locked eyes with him.

The hatred in her eyes was raw and unrelenting. It cut through Zachry like a blade.

The next second, Zachary heard Tessa’s bone–chilling voice. “Zachary, I never want to see you again. Get out of my life and don’t ever come back.”

Her words dripped with venom as she spat the last few words out through clenched teeth,

Zachary felt his chest tighten as though a dagger had been driven straight into his heart. The ache made it hard to breathe.

He was also injured, with blood smeared all over his face. Yet, her eyes held no concem for him.

All Zachary saw in her gaze was cold indifference and hatred. Did she look like that because he had hurt that man?

His memories dragged him back to the past. He remembered the day he injured himself in a reckless race with friends, Tessa had cried her heart out, refusing to leave his side at the hospital even for a moment.

When he had caught a minor cold, she had been so worried that she cried, she would always feed him to make sure he took his medicine on time.

But now,

she remained unmoved, even when he was seriously injured. Her heart and attention were entirely devoted to another man.

Desperation gripped Zachary. His lips trembled as he repeated his question. “Who is he?”

Tessa coldly uttered, “My fiancé.”

Zachary’s face froze in disbelief.

Tears welled up in the comers of his eyes as he stammered, “W–What You’re lying, dight?”

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