Revenge On Love Rats After Rebirth by Olivia Marsh

Chapter 278 Osvaldo Is The First

Chapter 278 Osvaldo is the first

The phone was connected.

Yet no one spoke.

Selena, however, knew that the person on the other side of the room must be Osvaldo.

She even sensed a touch of sullenness in his breath that she had never felt before.

Selena stared, inquiring, "What's wrong?"

After a few moments, Osvaldo's voice came over from the other end of the phone, no emotion could be

heard, "I'll be back tonight."

After saying that, the phone was hung up.

Selena looked at the hung-up mobile phone and fell into silence.

When Leia ran in through the door, she saw Selena sitting at the dining table staring at the screen of

her phone.

Leia subconsciously softened her voice, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Selena raised her eyebrows lightly, "Young master will return in the evening, have the kitchen prepare

some meals."

Leia observed Selena's expression and squatted down in front of her, cupping her face, "Madam, has

the young master been mean to you?"

Selena shook her head, "No."

Osvaldo had never been mean to her before.

She just wondered what the perversity of Osvaldo was all about.

At the moment, it seems might actually have something to do with her.

Leia puffed up her white cheeks and looked at her with a glint of accusation in her eyes.

Selena looked at the girl's expression, and, with furrowed brows, asked in a soft voice, "Leia, do you

know why?"

Leia subconsciously covered her mouth with both hands, originally not wanting to say anything, but

after seeing Selena frown, she realised that this could be an opportunity.

Leia's eyes were red and she complained weakly, "Young master is so good to you, you can't cuckold

young master."

Selena was puzzled.

She had cuckolded Osvaldo, and that's why the man was angry and didn't come back?

"But I..." Selena subconsciously tried to deny it.

But then it occurred to her that neither Osvaldo nor Leia were superficial people, and if they said there Property © of NôvelDrama.Org.

was this thing, then that meant she must have done something.

And there was only one situation in which she did something that even she was not aware of.

She frowned and looked at Leia, "Did I say something in my sleep?"

Leia nodded in a panic, "You said that holding young master's arms, young master was so angry."

Even a man with a big heart could not tolerate his wife hugging him and pining her hope for another

man.

Even if their marriage was fake.

Selena knew that it was already merciful of him as a person of extreme pride not to tear her down on

the spot.

Selena dropped the spoon in her hand and stroked Leia's hair, "There is no such thing, I will not

cuckold Osvaldo."

Leia blinked.

Selena stood up and walked towards the door, "Let everyone go to bed, I will wait for him to come

home tonight."

Leia was stunned at first, then responded that this was a great time to clear up misunderstandings and

promote the young couple's relationship.

She ran upstairs and downstairs and told everyone off to bed one by one.

Then she took a coat and draped it over Selena, who was standing on the steps, and said soundly,

"Madam, I'm upstairs, just Let me know if you need help."

When Selena saw her relieved look, she gave a smile, "Go to sleep."

Soon the castle was completely silent.

After standing outside the door for a while, Selena walked back into the living room and nestled in the

sofa, flipping through a book in boredom.

The night was silent.

Selena frowned, distracted, and before long, she fell asleep on the sofa.

When the night was thick, a man in black walked in and at first saw Selena, who was alone, leaning on

the sofa and sleeping over, his eyes covered with gloom.

He was so angry that he couldn't even spare Selena, and these bastards in the castle dared to leave

her out in the cold?

Osvaldo walked over, his dark eyes gazing deeply at Selena, his flawless face without a trace of

expression.

Selena nestled in the sofa, a book falling into her hand, her brow still furrowed even in her sleep.

The upright body of Osvaldo leaned over and enveloped her in the crook of his arm, his cool fingers

sliding over her brow.

Selena was not sleeping soundly as something in her mind, so she was immediately awakened when

Osvaldo came near.

The moment she opened her eyes and saw the man she wanted to see the most, Selena's eyes

instantly surfaced with a touch of joy, "You're back."

Seeing that touch of joy in her eyes, the dullness that had been repressed in his heart seemed to have

been torn by a tiny opening, with some signs of softening.

"Why don't you go to sleep in your room?" Osvaldo's low voice line, revealing a touch of reproach,

turned instantly to reveal a bone-chilling cold, "They gave you a hard time?"

Selena was completely awake, shook her head and said with a smile, "No, I was the one who insisted

on waiting for you alone."

A stream of light swept across Osvaldo's eyes, "You're purposely waiting here for me to come home?"

Selena nodded and grabbed his hand, looking into his eyes, "I have something to tell you."

How could Osvaldo stand up to such a woman?

His heart softened and he wanted to pluck the stars out of the sky and give them to her.

The coldness on his face melted slightly as he took Selena into his arms and sat her on his lap.

He held her close, gazing into her eyes, his seductive voice seeming to tease her heart, "What do you

want to tell me?"

Perhaps the night was too lonely, or the man in front of her was too gentle, and Selena did not notice

that the two men were too intimate in their gestures.

She frowned, weighed her words, and explained gently, "Before you, I didn't..."

Ever liked any man?

Been in love?

Married?

None of it seemed appropriate.

After all, Selena and Dominic of Creephia had done all these things.

This was the worst part of the explanation.

After all, there were facts that no normal man would believe.

If Osvaldo believed her, it would be tantamount to telling this man openly and honestly that she was not

the real Selena of Creephia.

Osvaldo looked at her racking her brains, seemed to realize what she wanted to say, his eyes vaguely

rose a bright light, lips slightly curved, "For you, I am the first one, right?"

Selena's eyes lit up in a flash as she found the most suitable explanation, a happy smile appeared on

her face as she raised her hand to touch his face, "Yes, you are the first one."

The first man to marry her.

The first man to be branded as her husband.

The first man with whom she was legally given the status of a wife.

The first one was different.

Osvaldo gazed deeply at her, the tenderness under his eyes almost overflowing, his fingers tenderly

brushing her cheeks, "There is no one else but me, right?"