Become the Richest Woman After Divorce

Pierce approached, holding a towel to wipe her body…

Chapter 77: How is it You?

Chapter 77: How Is It You?

Sophia’s skin was still fair, tender, and delicate as porcelain.

Pierce was not infatuated with women. In the past, most of the time he spent with Sophia was to fulfill his duties as a husband.

However, it was undeniable that Sophia’s body was captivating, was desirable.

Pierce’s face was taut, restraining himself as he methodically cleaned up for her.

However, when his hand touched Sophia’s fair neck, she suddenly rubbed his backhand with her soft cheek.

Pierce’s body stiffened slightly.

Sophia frowned, discontentedly hugging her slightly chilly arm in her drowsiness. Her hot breath gently hit his arm.

Goosebumps slightly rose, as if a current passed through, followed by a wave of numbness.

Pierce’s dark eyes deepened a few shades, as if something soft had gently touched the bottom of his heart, an indescribable feeling.

He didn’t pull his hand back, lying next to her through the blanket.

He gazed at her deeply

It seemed as though he had never looked at her so seriously before, especially after the divorce.

Now it seemed as if the empty part of my heart had been filled, a warm

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Chapter 2 Hove is I You?

current passing through my chest.

He was almost obsessively wanting to get closer to her, even closer.

When his lips touched hers, they were gentle and soft, so sweet and moist that one couldn’t help but want to delve deeper.

He thought maliciously, after all, she would eventually be his, so what if he took advantage of her vulnerability?

Sophia’s faint and unfamiliar response seemed to stir up the deepest desires and hopes in his heart.

Just as he was gently kissing the side of her ear, he couldn’t help but kiss her.

“Sophia, shall we remarry?”

He felt that he should give her a legitimate status.

No one could bully her anymore.

Upon hearing this, Sophia, still in a daze, began to push away the people around her.

Not very strong, but constantly mumbling under his breath:

“Pierce, the bastard.”

if cold water had been splashed on his head, half of the burning heat faded

asking

breath, then got out of bed to pick

to struggle, but Pierce

move again.

the warning really was useful.

really did stop moving, delicately lying on his chest.

filled the bathtub with water and gently placed her inside. The heat from Sophia’s body significantly subsided, and

had passed.

pierced through the curtains.

over, her mind was

opened her eyes, the environment in the

ached slightly as she came to consciousness, the memories of yesterday belatedly flooding into her mind.

on Colin’s

turned pale and

in cold sweat.

people around her naturally woke up.

“Awake?”

voice was low, hoarse, and slightly drowsy. His profile was smooth, with distinct

is

in the morning, if it was before the divorce, she might have sighed, “How peaceful the years are.”

as a

“Pierce?”

and his hair hung down

her, the corner of his

than

did you end

about Pierce’s

his brow:

You fell into someone

forget that she was the one who played

wasn’t he at a great

felt somewhat wronged in his heart.

her brow, completely unable to

come.

still very relieved that Colin

really wouldn’t have let them go even in death.

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As for Pierce…

just been formulating her words

he had already changed into, his delicate features immediately showing

changed my

sat up from the bed, his movements leisurely

“It was me.”

someone else, but upon hearing this answer,

question him, how could he

to him speak slowly and deliberately,

you I haven’t seen. Do you really want a stranger to help you change your

corner of his mouth twitched, and he

let go, calling me ‘good brother‘ over and over, wanting to do something to me. It was I

If you truly think so, I’m not entirely

eyes and brows filled with a smile as