The Ninth Bride (Samantha and Finley)

Chapter 84 Do You Not Care That I'm Ugly and Disabled?

Finley's injuries appeared even more unsightly against the stark pallor of his complexion, yet Samantha touched his face gently, her expression tender and unworried. "Why is your face so pale?" she murmured. "You must've lost a lot of blood. And you haven't eaten all mor I'll make a fresh batch for you. Just stay here in the room and wait for me, okay?" Finley gazed at Samantha, feeling a sudden disorientation at her gentle concern. As she turned to leave, he reached out, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.

Samantha was taken aback. This was the first time Finley had kissed her so willingly.

Her surprise quickly melted away, and she wrapped her arms around Finley's neck, returning the kiss with equal fervor. They lost themselves in the moment, the kiss stretching into an unknown length of time, their breaths mingling unevenly.

When they finally paused, Finley gazed at Samantha, their noses almost touching. "Are you afraid?" he asked, his voice low and searching.

Samantha shook her head, meeting his gaze with unwavering sincerity. "I'm not afraid. As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of anything."

Moved by her words, Finley pressed her down gently, capturing her lips once more. To ease her fears, he intertwined their fingers, anchoring them together.

"Finley, L...

Before Samantha could finish, Elias suddenly walked in through the door. Startled, he instinctively raised a hand to cover his eyes. "I-I didn't see anything. You two-just keep going. Carry on."

With a hurried thud, Elias closed the door, leaving the pair alone again.

Finley looked down at Samantha, his expression conflicted. He released her slowly, adjusting her dress with careful hands. "You should go," he murmured.

Samantha was stunned, a flicker of hurt crossing her face. "Did I do something wrong?"

Finley shook his head. "No, you didn't do anything wrong. It's me. I shouldn't ruin you. So, you should go."

If Samantha truly believed that being with Finley would ruin her, she wouldn't have stayed at the villa. Refusing to leave his side, she reached out and embraced him again. "If you think being with me now would ruin me, then let's wait until you're better before we are togeth 1/2

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Chapter 84 Do You Not Care That I'm Ugly and Disabled?

Finley frowned, conflicted emotions shadowing his eyes. "Samantha, you...."

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Fearing he might say something hurtful again, Samantha quickly pressed a finger to his lips, silencing him. "Even though I like you a lot, it doesn't mean you can keep hurting me. So, Finley, from now on, don't say things that will hurt me, okay?" w are you

Finley lowered his gaze, looking at Samantha nestled against him. so foolish?"

Samantha nuzzled against Finley's chest. Her voice was soft and affectionate. "I may be foolish, but as long as my Finley is wise, that's all that matters."

Finley fell silent, his heart weighed down with emotion!

"Do you not care that I am ugly and damaged?" he finally asked, his voice barely above a whisper.

Samantha replied with unwavering resolve, "If I truly cared, I wouldn't keep clinging to you. After all, I have money, looks, a figure, and a family background. I'm not here for your wealth, Finley. I'm here for you."Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Finley looked at her, disbelief mingling with awe. Samantha continued, her voice steady and sincere. "You probably don't know, but even if I had to give up everything, I would still want to be with you."

"Why?"

"Because I love you. Her voice was earnest, filled with an honesty that left no room for doubt. Fearing he might not believe her, Samantha raised her hand in a solemn vow. "I swear, I love you very much. Even if you can't give me the same love right now, I still love you! "And what about us..."