Return, My Love: Wooing the Neglected Ex-Wife

Chapter 1095:

Dunn exhaled and said, “I’ll send someone to find you. Weren’t you supposed to be at the hospital taking care of your friend?”

Aurora felt an odd constriction in her chest. “Dunn, don’t you feel even a little jealous?”

“Jealous of what? He’s your friend, someone who’s been with you since childhood.”

Aurora paused briefly before saying, “Don’t worry about sending anyone. I’ll manage on my own.”

With that, Aurora ended the call, her anger prompting her to hang up abruptly.

Her mind was crowded with Rickey’s comments about love and possessiveness, making her feel that Dunn lacked these feelings for her.

As she walked beside the highway, her frustration with Dunn intensified with each step.

The sky appeared so threatening that rain seemed imminent.

Lost in her thoughts, Aurora barely noticed her surroundings. Just as she was about to flag down a taxi, a black vehicle pulled up next to her.

She stepped back cautiously.

The rear window lowered, revealing Dunn’s distinct, sharp features.

“Get in,” he said.

Aurora was taken aback. “Why are you here?”

Dunn, visibly irked, simply reiterated, “Get in.”

Despite herself, Aurora experienced the common contradiction of saying one thing while feeling another.

Moments before, she had been seething with anger, but seeing him now dissolved her distress and fury. She entered the car with a grunt.

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As the partition closed, the car’s interior filled with Dunn’s cologne.

Aurora was in disbelief. “When did you arrive in Bristania?”

Dunn stared out the window, seemingly ignoring her question, as silent as a statue.

Feeling hurt again, Aurora fought back tears. “Are you here because of work? I knew it. You aren’t really concerned about me.”

Dunn’s throat tightened slightly, his brow furrowing just as Aurora turned to gaze out her window, saying, “Someone once said love involves possessiveness, but you show none toward me. It’s fine. I understand you’re a mature and stable man.”

A surge of unspoken irritation welled up in Dunn, restrained only by his disciplined upbringing.

He instructed the driver in a detached tone, “Return to the hotel.” Meanwhile, Aurora was engulfed in her own storm of sadness.

She hadn’t realized she’d followed Dunn all the way to the hotel. Exiting the elevator, Dunn walked on without a thought to wait for her.

Aurora felt a silent sorrow.

It had only been a few days, yet he no longer waited for her.

Upon entering the room, Dunn moved to the window and closed the curtains.

Darkness enveloped the room.

Aurora snapped out of her daze just as Dunn lunged at her.

She instinctively closed her eyes as he clasped the back of her head and tightly held her waist.

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