The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1080

They had a thing before…they used to date… Why couldn’t they be a couple?!

In the entire 90–minute movie, she couldn’t even muster the courage to reach out and hold Ronald’s hand that was right next to hers. It was as if it was a sign that if she held his hand, something was bound to happen that night. Something they both knew.

Until the movie ended, Ronald casually took her hand, guiding her through the crowded place.

“It’s half past eight, are you going home? Or do you want to grab a drink before we head back?”

Grab a drink…

Yulia’s eyelashes fluttered, and she nodded, “Sure, we can get a drink.”

Ronald smiled, leading her into his car.

Yulia had no idea where Ronald was taking her. She stayed silent on the ride, her eyes darting past several vending machines outside the window, her hand unconsciously clenched.

When they passed a pharmacy, she finally broke the silence.

“I feel a bit unwell. I want to stop by the pharmacy.”

Ronald pulled over, frowning at her, “What’s wrong with your stomach? Does it hurt a lot? Should I take you to the hospital?”

“No need, I think it’s just indigestion. I’ll get some medicine from the pharmacy. Wait for me in the car.”

Saying that, Yulia got out of the car and headed into the pharmacy. She bought some pills for digestion, then picked up another type of medicine. She got some water from the dispenser in the pharmacy, looking at the pills in her hand, biting her lip, her face hidden behind her hair full of sadness.

Everyone was pushing her. Some wanted her to leave the Dailey family, Ronald wanted her back, and Nathan was pushing her to divorce!

Why was it so hard to protect what she had to protect?

She felt like she had nowhere to go. Her heart was filled with pain and despair. She was helpless, she couldn’t rely on anyone, and she had no other choice.

As she felt the pills go down, her eyes

her, worried, “Are you sure you don’t want to go to the

suddenly don’t feel like getting a

car, “Then I’ll take you home.”

going home. I booked a room at

furrowed, his voice grew heavier.

“Yulia…”

hotel. I don’t want to go home

nowhere else to go,

made Ronald press his lips together, but his gaze followed the line of Yulia’s jaw to her neck, his body stiffened,

the entrance of The Watson Hotel, his gaze cold as

like a dart, until he confirmed that

call Yulia multiple times, but her phone

a movie, did she really need

it on purpose! Intentionally not letting anyone disturb

the hotel, his anger about to reach its limit, but he was

Or straight to Ronald’s

possibilities made him hope that they would actually come to the hotel, because only then would he have

worse on the road. She could clearly feel her body temperature rising, the increase in body temperature

the AC in the car, hoping

“Too hot?”

action and casually asked.

quietly responded, looking out of the car window.

tightly clutching her purse, the rise in body temperature making

force you. If you’re not ready, I

lip. He wouldn’t force her, but there were others who

intersection, it took a different turn. Surprised, Yulia

“No…”

give up? But she had to admit, she felt a

didn’t