Chapter 266
His unwanted wife, the world’s coveted genius

Without a momentâs delay, his hands moved to her shoulders, gripping them firmly as he pushed her back, creating distance between them.
He didnât say a word, his silence a bit heavy.
Verena looked up at him, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears and filled with longing.
Her voice trembled as she spoke. âLucas, do you know what I dreamed? I dreamed that you didnât want me anymore, that you were going to leave me.
No matter how I chased after you or begged you, you wouldnât even turn around to look at me.
I woke up terrified, and in my panic, I accidentally fell off the bed.â
She sniffled softly, her eyes shimmering with both sadness and hope as she asked, âLucas, tell meâthat was just a dream, right? You wonât leave me, will you?â
When Lucas heard Verena asking that question again, he furrowed his brows deeply.
A flicker of impatience crept into his expression as he exhaled sharply.
His gaze met hers, steady and firm, as he replied in a low, gravelly voice, âVerena, Iâve answered this question more times than I can count.â
Verena bit her lip, her hands trembling slightly as she clenched them. âI justâ¦
I just canât be sure,â she said, her voice cracking. âLucas, you donât understand how insecure I feel.
Iâm terrified youâll leave me.â
Her words wavered, and her tearful eyes locked onto Lucas, pleading for reassurance. âLucas, do you know? Without you, Iâ¦
I wouldnât even know what my life means anymore.â
Lucasâ expression darkened further, Verenaâs desperation weighing heavily on him.
His tone turned stern, almost cold, as he said, âEveryone has their own life to live, Verena.
You shouldnât live for someone else; you need to live your life for yourself.â
Verenaâs gaze dropped to her lap, tears falling freely as quiet sobs shook her shoulders.
She didnât respond, the room filled with the sound of her soft crying.
Verenaâs words earlier sat heavily in Lucasâ chest, an uncomfortable pressure that made it hard for him to breathe.
His brow tightened further, irritation rising within him, but he forced himself to remain composed.
Taking a deep breath, he finally said, âGet some rest.â His voice was clipped, leaving no room for further discussion.
Verena nodded slightly, wiping her tears, but just as Lucas began to move, she leaned forward suddenly and tried to kiss him on the cheek.
Lucasâ eyes widened in shock, his body stiffening as he instinctively leaned back to avoid her.
The kiss missed its mark, and Verena froze, staring at Lucas with wide, stunned eyes. Her expression quickly shifted to one of hurt.
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