Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom novel Chapter 443

Sean’s mind was in turmoil, her soft confession of “I like you” echoing over and over in his head.

He could feel his cheeks burning, the flush spreading all the way to his ears as his eyes darted around the room, unsure where to look.

Nervously, his small hands twisted the sheets, while his heart pounded wildly out of control.

Did Claire... fall for him at first sight?

It must be, he thought. Why else would she propose to him?

Claire, watching Sean’s bashful expression, couldn’t help but burst out laughing. He looked absolutely adorable—so different from the composed, reserved man she’d known in her previous life.

Still giggling, she reached out and gently poked his cheek with her finger.

Sean’s blush deepened to a near-crimson, and for a moment, he looked so flustered he didn’t seem to know what to do with himself.

Suddenly, he sprang up from the bed. The abrupt movement startled Claire, who blinked in confusion.

“What’s wrong?” she asked, tilting her head.

Sean’s face turned even redder as he mumbled, “I… I’m going to get you something to drink.”

Not waiting for her response, he hurried out of the room, practically tripping over his own feet.

Watching Sean’s hasty retreat, Claire couldn’t hold back her laughter.

Was Mr. Foster always this easy to embarrass as a kid? All she’d done was kiss him and tease him a little. She’d half-expected the same stoic, unflappable look he’d worn in another lifetime.

Claire’s eyes widened in recognition.

She’d only met this woman once in her previous life, but the memory was unforgettable.

This was none other than Sean’s stepmother—Yvonne Smith, notorious for her scandalous outburst at Grandma Foster’s birthday party. She’d accused Claire of seducing Sean’s father and had struck her across the face.

She’d now lived in the Foster house for five years.

She despised Sean, but he’d always been a ruthless child—so she kept her head down and did her best not to provoke him.