Remarriage Failed Again Today

Leona Grant stared at her blankly.

Annabelle Linton looked at him seriously for a moment, then gently hugged him and said softly, "I’ve suddenly come to see a lot of things clearly recently. Since the damage is already done, holding on to it will only lead to endless torment. There’d be no peace, and I’d only sink deeper and deeper, unable to escape the abyss of pain."

’...Most importantly, you weren’t the one who killed me.’

"Since... you won’t let me go, I was thinking, wouldn’t giving you a chance—giving us a chance—be the better choice? I don’t want to live in hatred, and besides..."

Annabelle Linton whispered in his ear, "I loved you for a very long time..."

"..."

Leona Grant felt like he’d been struck by lightning—charred on the outside, tender on the inside, and blown to smithereens.

’What did she say? Give him a chance?’

’Was he dreaming?’

Leona Grant looked at her in disbelief and asked nervously, "Annabelle Linton, do you have any idea what you’re saying?"

Annabelle Linton’s lips curved up. "Of course I do. I’m saying that from now on, we should live well together. Let’s start over, hmm?"

"Say that again!"

Annabelle Linton’s lips curled into a faint smile.

It wasn’t a wide grin, but it was breathtakingly stunning.

For a few seconds, Leona was completely dazed.

Annabelle’s lips curled as she fiercely pulled him down to her level. "I said, let’s start over!"

Then she moved in again.

This time, Leona Grant didn’t give her the chance to pull away after a simple peck. He pressed a hand to the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

Dominant, forceful, and scorching hot!

His technique was worlds beyond Annabelle’s, which was little more than just pressing her lips against his.

Leona Grant pushed her back against the tree trunk, a low laugh rumbling in his throat. He said playfully, "You silly girl, you think that little touch was a kiss? Let your hubby show you what a real kiss is!"

Before Annabelle could even react, Leona Grant was kissing her again.

Ashley Grant had come back to get her phone, and she stumbled upon this scene the moment she got out of her car.

She took a horrified step back, squinting as if the sight was burning her eyes. She looked just as thunderstruck as he had.

Then she watched, dumbfounded, as the chauffeur pulled the car over and her dear older brother carried Annabelle Linton into the car, all while still kissing her!

Ashley’s mouth twitched. Stunned speechless, she blurted out, "Holy moly..."

...

The two of them soon arrived home.

Leona Grant was still carrying Annabelle as he got out of the car.

Annabelle saw all the servants staring and shyly pounded on Leona Grant’s chest. "Put me down!"

Leona Grant kissed her on the forehead and said gently, "Be good."

Then he swept his gaze over the surrounding servants and said icily, "You all have a three-day holiday. Disappear. Now."

The servants were stunned for a moment, then exchanged knowing glances. They shot Annabelle suggestive looks, covering their mouths to hide their snickers as they promptly left.

’The Young Madam... is in for it tonight!’

’I’ve never been so embarrassed in two lifetimes.’

He finally put her down, but only after slamming the door shut. Then he pinned her against it and kissed her again!

Annabelle, barely able to keep up, tried to push him away, but in Leona Grant’s eyes, it was just blatant seduction!

"Stop, just stop... Mmph!"

Leona Grant kissed her again!

Annabelle was getting seriously deprived of oxygen and hammered on his chest.

’This bastard! She had no technique whatsoever!’