Chapter 209 Mr. Heathcliff, You Killed the Mood
- Born single and flying solo, she still longed for love—dreamed of a blazing, all‑in romance, then walking together into marriage.
- None of that was ever going to come from Conrad Heathcliff. She was clear‑eyed about reality, not daring to fantasize.
- A shadow flickered across Conrad’s mind. Cold gathered in his eyes. “Childish.” He let out a mocking, icy laugh.