Return, My Love: Wooing the Neglected Ex-Wife - Chapter 479

Chapter 479:

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When she regained consciousness, the first thing she saw was Shawn, asleep from exhaustion by her side.

The sight of him tugged at her heart. She reached forward to drape his coat over him, but the slightest movement stirred him awake.

“How are you feeling? Does anything hurt?” he asked.

Katherine shook her head. “What about your injuries?”

“I’m fine. Just some minor scratches, nothing serious.”

“Alright.”

Shawn reached for her hand, taking it in his, his eyes full of guilt. “I’m sorry. I should’ve gone with you to the restroom.”

“It’s okay. Accidents happen,” Katherine said, holding no grudges about the incident. “But if you hadn’t found me sooner, I could’ve been in more danger, so I owe you one for getting to me before it was too late.”

Still, Shawn couldn’t shake off the guilt. He shouldn’t have brought her to the mountain. In his selfishness, he had unintentionally put her life at risk. He had passed that slope many times in his search but hadn’t noticed her lying there, hurt and unconscious.

“Hey, what is it? I said I’m fine. Totally.”

“It’s all my fault,” he muttered.

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Katherine, surprised by Shawn’s strong sense of responsibility, rolled her eyes and quickly changed the subject.

“I’m hungry,” she said, successfully interrupting his gloomy thoughts. “If you buy me some food, I’ll forgive you.”

Shawn got up at once.

As she watched him leave, Katherine couldn’t help but smile, finally realizing how to handle him.

On the bedside table lay her two phones. The old one, in particular, had a number of messages, all from Frankie.

“Katherine, where are you?”

“Seriously, don’t scare me. Please reply. I’m worried about you.”

As she read through the messages, Katherine’s smile slowly faded. Something felt off.

The messages had been sent around the time she had tumbled down the slope.

Shawn returned with the food Katherine had requested, still dressed in clothes that showed signs of dust and grime from his travels.

During his absence, Katherine had made several phone calls.

As Shawn entered, Katherine set her phone aside, feigning indifference as though nothing had transpired.

“Dig in, it’s at the perfect temperature,” she said casually.

“Shawn,” Katherine called out, a smile on her lips that didn’t quite reach her eyes. Her gaze, firm and unyielding, stayed fixed on him. “Is there something you’re hiding from me?”

“No, absolutely not,” Shawn replied quickly, but his words did little to ease Katherine’s concerns.

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