Be Spoiled After Rebirth (Selena and Osvaldo)

Chapter 975 Milk Tea ... Who is that person? Who are you? Where are you? If you really exist, why have you never shown up all these years? Selena felt an inexplicable restlessness rising in her heart, and she couldn't control herself from biting her slender fingers.

Suddenly, a pair of cold hands reached out and gently wrapped around her hands, preventing her from continuing to hurt herself.

Selena looked up in surprise and met the deep, dark and eerie eyes of a man, which overlapped with a blurred figure from her memory.

She stared blankly at the man's perfect face and blurted out, "Have | seen you somewhere before?" Osvaldo lowered his butterfly-like eyelashes and looked at her fingers with red marks from biting. "If | have really seen you before..." He seemed to remember something extremely unpleasant, and his body trembled slightly. His low and dark voice settled into something that was disturbing to hear. "I won't let you..." Won't let her do what? Osvaldo's voice was too low for Selena to hear.

She just looked at him, vaguely sensing that he was very sad, and her heart also produced a trace of pain.

Her confused mind slowly returned to normal.

Osvaldo grew up in H Country, and her hometown was far away, thousands of miles away. There was no way they could have met before. Moreover, as Osvaldo had said, even if she had really seen him before, she wouldn't easily forget his outstanding looks.

It must have been her imagination.

Selena approached the man and comfortingly kissed his eyes, whispering, "I'm okay." Osvaldo grabbed the back of her head and kissed her sweet lips, which was very gentle, but the aggressiveness emanating from his body seemed like he wanted to devour her.

After a long time, Osvaldo closed his eyes and suppressed the frenzy and desire in them. He leaned against her ear and spoke in a low and dark voice, "Selena, when the matter in the capital is over, telleverything about you, okay?" Selena breathed heavily, listening to the man's voice full of bone-deep emotions. After a long time, she suddenly smiled and said, "Okay." She promised to tell him everything after the matter in the capital was over, whether she wanted to be his real wife or not.

If she bechis wife, there would be no one more qualified to know everything about her than him. And even if they eventually separated, this would still be the most sincere and sweetest love story of her past nineteen years.

Osvaldo's dark gaze fixed on her face, then he opened his arms and hugged her without reservation.

Selena lay on his chest, listening to the man's strong heartbeat, thinking of her father and mother.

Her parents loved her dearly and would never harm her.

At the stime, it also indirectly showed that if there was something so serious that it could make them willing to erase her memory and hide it from her for over a decade, they wouldn't tell her unless she pursued it herself.

But actually...

Apart from her parents, there was another person in this world who must know the truth about her disappearance.

Selena remembered the young man in the mercenary den who, despite looking fierce and cold, was always indulgent towards her, and she couldn't help but smile.

If Christ was the key to unlocking Selena's memories of Creephia, then that person was the key to unlocking the lock on her memories.

Once she found him, she would surely know why she had run away in the first place.

She would know whether the person she was always searching for really existed.

Selena remembered the nthe young man had told her before they parted ways and smiled slightly as she looked out of the car window at the dusk outside.

"My knight, after so many years, do you still remember me, despite the distance and time?" When she found him again, she didn't know how he would hold her accountable for standing her up on their last goodbye.

A milk tea shop on the second floor of a street.

Christ stood in front of the French window, looking at the black sports car parked on the roadside.

Through the slightly open car window, he could clearly see the black-haired man in black clothes sitting in the driver's seat, embracing the girl, kissing and whispering in her ear.

Christ stared at Selena's sweet smile, her watery eyes, and her lips that were kissed until they were moist and red. In his eyes, there was a faint hint of destructive rage.

Christ clenched his fist, unable to contain his jealous anger. Just as he was about to rush forward, the black car door suddenly opened.

Selena got out of the car, lowered her head, and said something to Osvaldo in the driver's seat with a smile.

The man got out of the car, held her waist, and cuddled her for a while before letting go of her and quietly watching her walk towards the milk tea shop.

After Selena's figure disappeared from view, Osvaldo leaned against the car door. His tall and slender figure was black and white, perfect to the extreme.

Then he looked up and met Christ's gaze, which was filled with deep resentment as he looked down upon him. The two men locked eyes, and the atmosphere immediately bectense and precarious.

Osvaldo smiled emotionlessly, even though he was looking up, he gave off a sense of superiority. His gorgeous eyes were ominous, and his dangerous presence was unsettling. "l don't like anyone coveting my woman. If you dare to have any improper thoughts about her..." His gaze grew cold as he spoke nonchalantly, "then you'll die here today." Christ smiled, "She belonged tofirst during our childhood." "She's not your woman." "She doesn't really love you either." Osvaldo's gaze suddenly becdark, and his black coat seemed to billow in the absence of wind. The surrounding darkness gathered around him like a tide. The eyes that were overflowing with tenderness just a moment ago were now full of sinister and eerie malice.

Christ's eyes were filled with cold mockery, "Would you dare to let her see you in this state? A paranoid, dark, and inhuman lunatic..." "Heh... Love gained through deception will eventually shatter." Osvaldo stared at Christ's back as he walked away, his exquisitely handsface now as cold as a mask. He knew that Christ was leaving because Selena was coming.

His wife, who was gradually getting closer to another man. She would spend talone with that man, and reminisce about their childhood secrets, which belonged only to the two of them. Although he knew that those memories didn't really belong to her, he still couldn't tolerate his wife having any involvement or contact with other men!