Chapter 1192
Chapter 1192:
Makenna’s POV:
Alice gave a resolute nod, her expression steadfast. “I’m serious, Makenna. Only by utterly vanquishing Leonardo can your heart find solace, and our lives reclaim their serenity.”
A tide of sorrow welled within me, my eyes brimming with unshed tears.
I hadn’t anticipated that Alice would once again offer such a profound sacrifice on my behalf.
Overcome with gratitude, I enveloped her in a fervent embrace. “Alice, thank you… from the depths of my soul, thank you.”
With a tender touch, Alice patted my back, her voice a soothing balm.
“Makenna, no need for such words. I’m eager for my wedding with Amon. This isn’t merely part of the strategy—it’s our deepest desire.”
I understood that Alice’s resolve was unshakable, leaving me no choice but to champion her cause wholeheartedly.
With a nod, I said, “Very well, I’ll stand by you with all I have. Rest easy—Leonardo won’t slip through our grasp this time!”
A sheen of relieved tears sparkled in Alice’s eyes. “Your promise brings me such comfort.”
Just then, Amon approached.
“Miss Dunn.” Noticing Alice and me together, Amon offered a courteous greeting before gently clasping Alice’s hand. “Alice, shall we return? The dinner party is not over yet.”
“Indeed.” Alice nodded, a radiant smile gracing her lips. “Let’s rejoin the party.”
She turned to me, her voice warm. “Makenna, won’t you come along?”
I shook my head gently. “I would like to linger here a bit, savoring the evening breeze.”
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With that, Alice and Amon departed, their hands entwined.
Witnessing their love for each other warmed my heart, though a quiet pang of melancholy stirred within me.
I settled by the lakeside once more, gazing at the twilight sky as it deepened into night. The lake gleamed softly under the moon’s gentle glow, kindling a spark of resolve in my soul.
Drawing a deep breath of the crisp night air, I felt my spirit gradually steady.
With such steadfast friends by my side, what was there to fear?
As I mused, the sound of familiar footsteps broke my reverie.
“Makenna, why are you out here alone? Did the fish I prepared fail to please you?”
Turning, I saw Alden approaching.
Bathed in moonlight, his tall silhouette exuded a quiet strength, a trace of weariness in his eyes only enhancing his striking presence. He settled beside me with an easy grace.
I replied, a soft smile playing on my lips, “It was delightful. I liked it. I simply craved a moment of solitude and the tranquility of the night.”
Alden’s gaze settled on me, his hand gently clasping mine. “Your hands are like ice. Come, let’s head inside before you catch a cold.”
“I’m fine. I’ll linger just a bit longer,” I replied, attempting to slip my hand from his, but his grip only tightened.
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