Obsessive CEO’s Sinful Wife by Lil’ Bamboo

Chapter 412

Chapter 412

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Jackson was a powerful man with a high position in society. Endless temptations surrounded him. Even

so, she knew his love for her was true for the moment. However, would this endure the future and last

forever?

“I will never love anyone else. You’re the only one I’ve ever loved in my life,” Jackson vowed. “So, if I

make a mistake about something else, you’ll forgive me, won’t you?” His murmur was pleading and

eager.

“Yes,” Serenity responded.

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When the one-syllable answer was out of her mouth, jackson hugged her and squeezed her tight

again.

“Remember what you’ve said today, Serenity. Don’t forget this. You promised!’

Serenity’s promise seemed extremely important to him, something unforgettable and never-changing.

Later, Serenity could see the red creeping over her cheeks in the bathroom mirror.

It had been a while since they had hugged and kissed in the living room, but the flush on her cheeks

had not faded.

Jackson had seemed a little odd earlier. Serenity felt that something was off but could not quite put her

finger on it. Granted, his sudden confession of love might have been a little shocking for her.

A smile hovered over her lips as recalled everything he had said earlier, her heart swelling with

sweetness. How long had it been since she had tasted such emotions?

After she had showered, she stepped out of the bathroom in her pajamas and found Jackson sitting on

the edge of the bed. He was looking through the photo album she had placed on the bedside.

Serenity had bought a new album, and the photos inside were the ones transferred from the previously

damaged.

of which had been burned to pieces by the fire. Even so, she could not bring herself to throw the

damaged album away. Instead, she carefully salvaged the photos and put them in the new photo

album.

“I can’t stop looking at this. You were so cute when you were young.” Jackson said as he gazed up at

Serenity.

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“I’ll take that as a compliment and think I’m beautiful,” Serenity said in a rare joking manner.

“To me, you’re beautiful.” His burning gaze pinned to her. “There’s no woman more beautiful than you.”

Serenity’s cheeks heated up again. She looked at Jackson with glassy eyes, unsure what to say next.

“By the way, are all your childhood photos here?” Jackson asked casually some

Serenity thought about it and said, “I think so.” Having photos taken was quite inconvenient back in the

day. She did not have mary photos taken and had taken lesser photos after her mother had died.

Jackson’s lips curved upward, and he said meaningfully, “You must take good care of these. Don’t

move them around. You don’t want to lose them.

She responded, “Yeah, I know.”

Jackson put the album in his hands down, his long arms pulling ber into his embrace. He could smell

the scent of her. “Did something happen today?” he asked in a low voice.

The question startled Serenity for a moment. She thought about the dispute at noon and the video of

her and Luças online.