Chapter 11
Cedric was momentarily stunned by Jolene’s question. He quickly composed himself and countered, “I can answer you, but before I do, I have something to ask. Why did you choose to marry me?”
This time, it was Jolene’s turn to freeze Fortunately, she was quick–witted. In no time, she came up with a few reasons.
“Well, I’m the only daughter of the Millers, and you’re the head of the Norwood family. Isn’t a strategic marriage about solidifying our families‘ positions?” she responded.” Besides, we’re not far apart in age. We’ll surely have plenty to talk about, so living together won’t be an issue.
“And let’s not forget, you’re an outstanding man. I’m just pursuing the best candidate. If you agree, wouldn’t that be a huge win for me?”
Cedric could tell she was making excuses. It was clear these weren’t her true feelings.
However, something else was on his mind, and he needed answers. Once Jolene had finished speaking, he pressed further, “To you, I’m the first choice for this marriage. Does that mean Preston is your second?”
In an instant, the car was filled with a heavy silence.
Jolene couldn’t help but recall the painful memories when she heard that name. Her eyes flickered briefly.
Sensing that she didn’t want to talk about Preston, Cedric considered changing the subject. But before he could speak, her voice, quieter than before, broke the silence.
“No,” Jolene replied firmly.
She then looked up to meet his gaze. Her eyes were filled with a resolve Cedric had never seen before.
“If you don’t agree, 1 won’t marry into the Norwood family. I’ll find a way to cancel this marriage,” she added.
Her response brought an inexplicable calm to Cedric. He rubbed his fingertips together and asked a question that weighed heavily on him.
“Is Preston not good enough? I thought you liked him.”
Cedric’s voice was barely a whisper, but it carried a hint of something complex.
Jolene caught it immediately. She understood why he asked and knew her answer would shape what came next between them.
After all, Cedric was a man of pride. He would never allow himself to be a substitute for someone else.
In her past life, he had buried his feelings for her so deeply that no one had known, not even after 30 years. It wasn’t until his death that the truth came to light. This alone was a testament to his intense self–control.
If Cedric ever found out that she had been reborn and chose him only to avoid repeating the past, he would bury his feelings even deeper.
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