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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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.”

water had been splashed on his

asking that question.

breath, then got out

struggle, but Pierce lowered his voice and warned her:

you move again. I

really

really did stop moving, delicately lying on his chest.

inside. The heat from Sophia’s body significantly subsided, and her flushed complexion gradually returned to

had passed.

pierced through the

felt exhausted all over, her mind was unbearably heavy.

slowly opened her eyes, the environment

she came to consciousness, the memories of yesterday belatedly flooding

smile on Colin’s greasy face appeared

and she abruptly

in cold

soon as she moved, the people around her naturally woke up.

“Awake?”

was low, hoarse, and slightly drowsy. His profile was smooth,

is it

person she saw first thing in the morning, if it was before the divorce, she

she turned as pale as a ghost and shrank

“Pierce?”

senses, touched his face, and his hair hung down a bit wildly

pitch, were fixed on her, the corner of his lips

was better than seeing others,

did you end up

Pierce’s incident,

his brow:

you? You fell into

was the one

he at

wronged in his

furrowed her brow, completely unable to recall

come.

was still very relieved that

she really wouldn’t have let them go even

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As for Pierce…

formulating her words

looking at the pajamas he had already changed into, his delicate features immediately showing a hint

my

the bed, his movements leisurely and refined.

“It was me.”

someone else, but upon hearing this

him, how could he be so tactless?

slowly and deliberately,

no part of you I haven’t seen. Do you really want a stranger to help you change your

of his mouth twitched, and he

me and wouldn’t let go, calling me ‘good brother‘ over and over, wanting to do something to me. It was I who restrained myself, merely making you take a cold

If you

eyes and brows filled with a smile as he looked at her.