Once again, Kendall was speechless. This man! How is he so hopelessly obsessive?! I clarified it to him because I wanted to make him feel guilty and stop pestering me. But who knew that he would insist on doing things his way!
At this rate, Kendall really wanted to swear. I didn't even tell Dylan in detail about my previous life. Well, it was also because Dylan felt sorry for me and did not want me to mention it so as not to make myself heartbroken. So, he stopped after he knew the reason. But, I have made myself very clear in front of Frank.
"Kendall." Frank reached out to hug her again, but Kendall kicked her right on his knee, causing him to fall and kneel on the ground in pain.
"I would rather not meet you in this life!" As soon as she said those words coldly, she left Frank behind and walked away.
"Kendall." Frank reached out, trying to hold her.
At once, Kendall turned her head around and warned him, "Do not touch me!"
Frank's outstretched hand slowly dropped as he watched her walk further away from him in pain.
Suddenly, a line of cars slowly approached in their direction. It was Dylan's convoy!
Soon, the convoy arrived, and the car stopped steadily. Ronnie swiftly opened the car door and helped Dylan out of the vehicle. Another bodyguard took Dylan's wheelchair out of the car and let Dylan sit on the wheelchair.
When Dylan saw Kendall approaching, he did not wheel himself forward and waited for her to come.
"Dylan." Kendall walked up to her husband, squatted down, and rested her head on Dylan's thighs.
Even though Dylan rushed over with a solemn look, his facial expression instantly became gentle when he faced Kendall. Instead of asking questions immediately, he patted Kendall's back silently and gently. That was until he felt his clothes getting wet that he abruptly lifted Kendall's head to look at her. His heart ached so much when he saw tears streaming down her face. After that, he slowly stood up and hugged Kendall.
"Kendall," Dylan called softly, "I am here. Everything will be fine."
"Dylan—" Kendall sobbed, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Don't cry. You know how heartbroken I get when I see your tears."
Then, Dylan gently pushed her off him, cupped her cheeks, leaned closer, and kissed her softly.
Kendall tried her best to control her emotions and stop herself from crying. Still, it was hard whenever she thought about the incidents that took place in her previous lifetime. All those sad incidents were from my previous life. In this life, my parents and I are doing fine, and I am seeking revenge bit by bit. As for Frank—nothing will ever happen between us in this lifetime!
Thanks to Dylan's gentle coaxing, Kendall eventually calmed down and stopped crying. "Dylan, let us go home."
When Dylan heard her quiet plea, he kissed her between the eyebrows and said softly, "Okay. Let us go home. Get in the car first. There is something that I have to do." Frank had made my beloved wife cry. I will not be able to calm my anger if I do nothing!
Kendall looked up at him, and at the same time, Dylan also stared down at her. The couple stared at each other for a moment without caring about the world.
After a long while, Kendall nodded gently. "Sure. I will be waiting for you in the car."
Dylan cupped her cheeks with his large palms and caressed them gently. Then, he kissed her rosy lips before releasing her and letting her get in the car.
Meanwhile, Frank, who stood in the same spot, kept watching this scene—a sense of jealousy was entangled with his pain. Kendall should be mine!
Every time he saw Dylan and Kendall together, Frank wanted to snatch her back to his side. This is all because I reacted slowly. If I started looking for the person in my dream when I had that dream for the first time, I would definitely be the first to have found Kendall and continue the love story in my dream.
Once Kendall got into the car, Ronnie pushed Dylan's wheelchair and came to Frank.
When the two faced each other, Dylan raised his hand and motioned Ronnie to step back.
Ronnie silently stepped back at that gesture.
As he looked at Frank, whose hands were clenched into fists, Dylan's eyes were deep and cold. Then, shortly after, under Frank's equally hard eyes, Dylan stood up.
The two were about the same height and had the same imposing manner. Even their appearances were equally handsome and compelling. Nonetheless, Dylan's handsomeness had a sense of masculinity, whereas Frank's was somewhat effeminate. He would surely be an enchanting demon if he did not constantly put up an indifferent expression to neutralize his feminine charm.
"You made my wife cry!" Dylan spoke coldly.
When Frank heard what he said, a flash of agony appeared in his eyes. "Dylan, I want Kendall, and no one can stop me from having my way. Not even you!"
As soon as those words escaped his lips, Dylan punched him in the nose with a fist. His nose, which had stopped bleeding, started to bleed again.
Initially, Frank wanted to fight back. Nevertheless, after remembering what Kendall had said, he withdrew his fist and simply wiped his nose. Then, he said coldly, "Dylan, I can lose to you in everything except for Kendall! I will not and am unwilling to lose her to you unless you beat me to death right here right now!" I owe Kendall! I have wronged our baby! I want to make up for my mistakes! I want to make atonement for Kendall!
In Frank's opinion, he could only atone for his sins by marrying Kendall, giving her the best life, caring for her, loving her, pampering her, and making her the envy of everyone.
Once again, Dylan threw another punch at him.
But Frank avoided his attack this time.
Dylan quickly grabbed his collar again. Although Frank did not want to fight with Dylan, he was forced to fight because Dylan refused to let go.
Although this pair of rivals had been tit for tat, it was the first time they got into a fistfight. Despite having trouble with his legs, Dylan was ruthless in his attacks when he was in a rage to the point that Frank was actually at a disadvantage. As for Frank, he was already beaten by Kendall before this, so he was sore all over. Therefore, the final result was obvious. Dylan successfully knocked Frank to the ground.
Dylan, who was also slightly discomfited, stood before Frank imperiously. He looked down at Frank condescendingly and said coldly, "Frank, I shall warn you again. Kendall is my wife, and if you dare to touch my wife, I will have your life taken! Do not tell me anything outrageous such as you and Kendall had a baby. You should go to a mental hospital and stay there for a while! I am her first and will be the only man in her life!"
At once, Frank looked up when he heard what Frank had said.
"So, you—are still able to have s*x?"
Dylan kicked him mercilessly at those words, then said coldly, "Are you disappointed to hear that? Let me tell you: I am still very much capable in bed."
Bitterness and resentment instantly filled Frank's heart.
Despite this, Dylan ignored him as he turned around and walked back to his wheelchair. Then, he sat down and wheeled himself back to his car.
Ronnie quickly followed and pushed Dylan toward the car when he noticed that the battle between the two men had finally ended.
As soon as Dylan got in the car, his muscular body fell onto Kendall.
"Dylan!" Kendall was shocked by this, and she immediately supported him.
Dylan rested his head on her shoulder. "I am fine. Just tired."
His legs had not fully recovered yet, but he did not want to look weak in front of his love rival. Thus, he gritted his teeth and hung on until he managed to beat Frank to the ground.
"Dylan."
Kendall asked Ronnie to bring her a pack of tissues. Then, she took out the tissues to help Dylan wipe his sweat and said with concern, "I have taught him a lesson. Although it might not kill him, it could make him suffer a little."
Alas, that did nothing to appease Dylan as he said dangerously, "He and I will fight endlessly!" The two of us are originally nemesis. We usually do not see eye-to-eye. But, because of Kendall, the conflict between us has intensified.
"He is simply a b*stard!" Kendall uttered as she gritted her teeth. Honestly, I would not blame Frank if someone had set him up. As for his constant pestering in this lifetime, I will only be annoyed by it at most. But now I know Frank took advantage of me when he was sober, which caused me to face a series of tragedies in my previous lifetime.
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