Stealing Your Heart (Lin Xinyan) novel Chapter 148

Stealing Your Heart Chapter 148

After sending the message, she kept her phone away and continued to watch Lin Xinyan on the stage. The smile she had on was cunning.

Lin Xinyan finished her speech and the lights and music came on. The model walked out with the highlight of the day.

It was a wedding dress designed by Mrs. William.

Mrs. William had not designed for a long time. This design was intended for LEO’s opening today.

The wedding dress was of the purest color—snow white. The dress had many layers of veils and was covered with satin-woven roses and gems. Under the light, the entire dress shone with luxury and elegance. The crowd looked at it with amazement in their eyes.

Lin Xinyan fell into a trance looking at it below the stage.

Wedding dress represented the hope of love and the dream of happiness.

Although she was married, she had never worn a wedding dress. Nor did she have a wedding or a ceremony. She had no wedding dress. Even her marriage registration was not done with her husband.

“Ms. Lin.” Qin Ya walked over and handed her phone to her. “Your phone.”

Qin Ya had been holding onto her phone while she was on stage.

Lin Xinyan took her phone and Qin Ya said, “It seemed like you have a message.”

Lin Xinyan unlocked her phone with a slide and clicked onto the message. Her face turned pale after looking at the contents of the message. She could hear the thunderous beats of her heart in her ears. Her heart squeezed and she trembled without control.

“Ms. Lin, what’s wrong?” Qin Ya realized that there was something wrong with her and she hurriedly held onto Lin Xinyan’s trembling body. “Are you not feeling well?”

Lin Xinyan shook her head. “I’m fine.”

She held her phone tightly as she retreated away from the loud crowd.

Looking at her panic retreat, He Ruilin smiled mockingly.

It was all thanks to Lin Xinyan that she had this photo with her. Back then, she had asked He Ruize to investigate in Country A and this was a photo from the video footage he found.

If anything, she would want to thank Lin Xinyan personally.

Would Lin Xinyan be terrified to find out the origin of this photo?

He Ruilin sneered.

Lin Xinyan went upstairs alone.

Here, it was quiet and away from the crowd.

Her legs turned weak and she sat in a slump on the floor.

The scene of that night kept replaying in her mind as if it was a movie that she could not stop.

She lowered her head and clicked on the photo again. Her face was clear in the image. It was as clear as her memory from that night.

She had once fantasized having her first night with a man she loved. And yet—

Splash.

Her tears fell onto the screen.

Her heart had also fallen to the unending depths.

She had lost her ability to react and think as she fell into the void of terror and fear.

She did not want to recall this incident, but it was right in front of her and reminding her that this was a stain on her. This was the nightmare of her life.

She rarely cried and she cried even less after having her children. She was a mother; she was a daughter. She had the responsibility of raising her children and taking care of her mother. She could not cry and she could not be weak.

However, she could not hold back her tears at this moment. Her heart hurts. It hurt terribly and the pain suffocated her.

The light shining on the floor was covered away and she drowned in its darkness.

“You’re crying?”

Lin Xinyan hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face and turned the phone around to face its screen towards the floor. “No. I’m— I’m not crying.”

Zong Jinghao looked at her from above.

He had sensed that there was something wrong with her when he saw her retreating away from the crowd. The event was reaching an end, and after Su Zhan and Shen Peichuan had left, he had come upstairs to look for her.

Then he saw her crying. Her face was covered in tears and yet she said she was not crying. Did she think that he was blind?

He crouched down and turned her head to face him. “What happened to you?”

The corner of her eyes was damp and there were warm tear tracks on her face.