The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning by Max Charming Chapter 1320
Blake had no bridesmaids, so she returned to the hotel room alone. As she stepped out of the elevator and was ready to use the room key card in her hand to swipe and enter the room, she suddenly saw a figure appear from the corner of her eye.
She stopped her action and looked at the person who had left the wedding earlier.
At that moment, Blake felt her breath catch, but it was only fleeting. She then quickly regained her composure and averted her gaze. She asked, “Didn’t you leave? Why are you still here?”
Kevin replied, “Congratulations.”
Upon hearing his congratulations, Blake felt a mix of amusement and discomfort. “There’s nothing to congratulate. If anything, I should congratulate you. You’re soon to be the mayor’s son-in-law. In the future, we won’t belong in the same social class anymore.
“I’m tired and came back to rest. You should leave now before Liam comes up and sees you here.
“Don’t look for me again. I don’t want him to misunderstand.”
Kevin responded, “Audrey and I… It’s not what you think.”
“Shut up!” Blake suddenly became emotional. She turned and walked to Kevin and stared at him. “So, you’re trying to explain it to me now? Kevin, where were you before I married Liam? Huh?
“I texted you, but you didn’t reply. Cecilia said you were dead. Do you know how worried I was? I still foolishly told you that if you were dead, I’d die with you. I’ve texted you on the phone that marrying Liam was just a temporary measure But what about you? You ignored me!
“Kevin, not everything can be salvaged by waiting for things to happen and then regretting or explaining your reasons.
“Whatever your explanation is now, I don’t want to hear a single word of it anymore. If we missed the chance, then it’s gone. From now on, I’ll spend my life with Liam. Please stop disturbing my life anymore.”
Kevin wanted to say something, but he stopped. He pressed his lips firmly. In the quiet corridor, dim lights shone on his melancholic face.
“Okay,” he said.
Kevin turned around. Instead of taking the elevator, he headed for the emergency exit and walked down the stairs to leave.
Blake clenched her fists as she watched him leave, but she did not chase after him.
A suited bodyguard quietly left from the shadows. When he reached the second floor using the elevator, he whispered something in Liam’s ear.
Liam then waved his hand. His expression was still calm, showing little emotion.
Apart from Blake’s and Liam’s relatives, there were also many of Julian’s friends from the political circle. Liam had politely greeted all of them.
Blake did not drink. Sitting in the well- decorated bridal chamber, she emotionlessly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She then silently removed hairpins from her hair bun. A few minutes later, she heard unsteady footsteps approaching.
With a click sound, the door opened. As soon as she saw Liam, she went forward to support his intoxicated self. She asked, “Why did you drink so much?”
Blake helped Liam onto the bed. He hugged her waist and said, “Blake, we’re finally married. I’m so happy.”
Blake lowered her head, smiling at him. “Silly. You’ve drunk so much. Quickly wash up and go to sleep. It’s getting late.”
She was then pulled onto the bed. Liam turned over and started kissing her. His kiss was gentle and captivating.
His breath lingered heavily on Blake’s nose. “Can we do it?”
Blake replied, “Yes.”
When the room lights were switched off, Blake’s clothes started being undone. The only light source was the light shining in from outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.
