Vengeance in His Bed novel Chapter 207

Chapter 207: She Is a Blessing

"Calm down, little physician," Dorrent murmured, his hand gently stroking the back of her head, holding her close while she cried. "Just breathe. There is a lot you don’t know yet. But I promise you, the moment we step foot back inside the estate, I will lay every single detail bare to you. I won’t hide a single thing again."

He let her weep against his chest, holding her tightly in the quiet sedan until her frantic sobs slowly turned into quiet, hiccuping gasps. The silence settled back into the vehicle, thick with her grief.

Slowly, Dorrent reached up with his thumb, wiping the tear tracks from her flushed cheeks.

Jannah instantly jerked her face back, her dark eyes flashing with a fire as she glared at him through her wet lashes. "Don’t touch my face!" she snapped, her voice trembling. "Your hands are filthy! You’re going to give me pimples!"

Dorrent looked down at her blotchy, exquisite face, and despite the chaos of the morning, a soft, subtle smile touched his handsome lips. "Okay," Dorrent purred softly, his voice dropping into a gentle rumble. "I won’t touch it. I wouldn’t like seeing your pretty face with a pimple anyway." He brushed a damp strand of hair behind her ear, his eyes locking into hers with a steady weight. "Don’t pressure yourself so much, Jannah. You don’t have to carry this alone anymore. I am right here for you."

Up front, Shadron watched the scene through the rearview mirror, his mind reeling as he tried to process the surreal dynamic between his ruthless CEO best friend and the fragile, weeping herbalist.

"Jesus Christ, Dorrent..." Shadron muttered, shaking his head in disbelief. "How the hell did you manage to win such a massive lottery? First, you land yourself an extraordinarily pretty girl... and now it turns out she’s the legendary omega who can give you Enigma kids? That is beyond rare. That is a miracle."

Jannah’s head snapped toward the front seat, her eyes blazing with rage through her tears. "I am NOT a lottery, you arrogant jerk!" she cursed at Shadron, her voice sharp as a razor. "Keep your disgusting mouth shut!"

Dorrent’s eyes instantly narrowed into two freezing slits as he glared at the back of Shadron’s head. "Don’t ever refer to her as a lottery, Shadron," Dorrent warned coldly, his possessive alpha aura flaring. "A man who has an untamed, reckless dick like yours could never land himself a blessing like this. She is a blessing, not a game."

Shadron raised one hand off the wheel in a mock defensive gesture, letting out a dry chuckle. "Fine, fine! My bad! I guess I’m just unlucky then. Maybe if I could land a woman like her, my dick would finally be tamed by her too."

Shadron’s expression then shifted back into a serious frown. "Damn... now I completely understand why your father Guron was so insanely eager to push this marriage forward at all costs. It wasn’t just about you getting hard... it was about those Enigma kids all along."

The words cut straight into Jannah’s heart like a serrated blade.

A fresh wave of sickening horror crashed over her soul. The Grefo family didn’t see her as a human being. They didn’t see her as a woman with feelings, dreams, or grief. To Guron Grefo, to Himelda, and to the towering tycoon holding her right now... she was nothing but a trophy. A breeding machine meant to produce sovereign children to benefit them!

The disgust overwhelmed her sanity and rage exploded in her blood.

Before Dorrent could even react, Jannah reared her right hand back and slammed her open palm across his handsome face with a deafening, violent SLAP!

The impact echoed inside the sedan. Dorrent’s head jerked slightly to the side, his jaw clenching as he let out a wince, the red imprint of her hand instantly blooming across his sharp cheekbone.

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