Chapter 619

Bruce's face kept changing before me. His gaze was melancholic at one moment, with a layer of misty sadness. On the other, it was filled with urgency and worry. Then, it turned icy and sarcastic before becoming domineering as he kissed me. It was as though a thick fog had risen before me, so dense that I gradually failed to see his face clearly. Panicking, I reached out to caress his face. That face became clear again, but this time, Ernest resembled Bruce. His lips curled into a smile, but his gaze was full of suspicion. "Ms. Fisher, do you still have feelings for my cousin?" "No! I do not!" I woke up abruptly and opened my eyes. The familiar sight of my bedroom appeared before me, but I was still drenched in cold sweat. Staring at the ceiling for a long time, I repeatedly told myself that I wasn't infatuated. Nancy Fisher, things ended between you and Bruce a long time ago—it had been two years! He valued and cared for Cindy so much. Even if he visited me that night and brough