Chapter 535

She touched his perfectly trimmed full eyebrows. They were straight as if carved by the most perfect artist. Her fingers traveled down to his straight nose, and when she touched his lips, she gulped.

And she couldn't help but ask again if she wasn't dreaming and if she hadn't stumbled into the wrong man.

He was just perfect beyond perfection, not even the photo on the billboard could compare.

"Ken," she breathed out. "How could I ever have thought of leaving you."

Her whispers were barely audible to even her. Her chest right now was clogged up with different kinds of emotions.

Happiness, sadness, and grief. She didn't know which to focus on.

Rob, that devil. How could he take her away from him? How could he make her believe that he was her husband while this was where she belonged?

Hailey knew that from the beginning, and the rapid beating of her heart at the moment as she sat in front of him confirmed it more. This was where she belonged. The rightful place her heart should be.