Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh novel Chapter 890

Chapter 890 Arrogance based on Beauty

Osvaldo lowered his head, his deep black eyes clearly reflecting the shy look of the woman in front of him as she tiptoed and presented the gift to him with both hands.

The man's delicate eyes softened gently as he raised his slender and fair hand and, amid a heart-wrenching scream, took the trophy.

Seemingly unintentionally, as he took the trophy, the navy blue cufflink on his shirt suddenly loosened, revealing a small, slender, and pale wrist adorned with exquisite and intricate black patterns.

On the flawless tender skin, the small, black, indistinguishable shape of the intricate design was exposed to the air.

Lancelot, who was standing behind Selena and staring at the two of them motionlessly, inadvertently glanced over and froze in place.

The young man's gaze was stuck firmly on the small, exquisite and intricate black pattern, as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb.

With a shocked expression, Lancelot watched as the man, who was like a deity, bent down his perfect face and gently rubbed cheeks with Selena, intimately feeling her breath and warmth.

In a voice as soft as a confession, and as if praying, he said, "You promised... not to say those two words to me again..."

Selena's heart skipped a beat, and the man's voice and actions at this moment made her heart feel weak and unbearable.

Selena was nervous and at a loss for what to do, looking up and gazing into the man's dark and deep eyes. "That was for the past you and the future you. Now, I..."

A delicate finger suddenly pressed against her lips.

Selena's voice disappeared into the seam of her lips.

She met the man's eyes, which had no shine, with a somewhat surprised expression.

"I know," Osvaldo looked at her tenderly, his expression full of indulgence, "as long as you knows that I am pursuing you, as for the answer... you can tell me whenever you want."

Anyway, no matter what Selena's answer is, there is only one final outcome for her and him.

Selena didn't know what the man really thought in his heart.

It was as if this sentence had etched itself into her memory, and her blood was ignited without any limits.

Even the accumulated depression in her heart seemed to be swept away by the surging heat that engulfed her whole body.

Osvaldo looked at the girl who was curled up in his arms.

She was like a small beast abandoned in the ice and snow by her race, suddenly encountering a dangerous and powerful creature that coveted her flesh and blood, but the other party said they would protect her.

She was trying hard to convince herself to trust, but at the same time, she instinctively trembled with fear.

Osvaldo looked at her helpless shoulders and his eyes became even dimmer. He raised his hand and pinched Selena's chin, forcing her to lift her face and deeply look into her eyes. There was infinite love and pain in his eyes. "Selena, if I could give you my heart, would you... not be so afraid?"

Selena suddenly stiffened, her eyes showing a bit of confusion.

So, she was afraid?

Osvaldo looked down at her expression at this moment and suddenly his face was covered with a hazy mist.

He couldn't bear to force her any further.