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.”

as if cold water had been splashed on his head, half of the

regretted asking

took a deep breath, then got out of bed to pick her

wanted to struggle, but Pierce lowered his voice and warned her:

move, if you move again. I really won’t be

warning really was

really did stop moving, delicately lying

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

night had passed.

through

her mind was unbearably heavy.

eyes, the environment in the room was

to consciousness, the memories of yesterday

on Colin’s greasy face

turned pale and

in cold

people around her naturally woke up.

“Awake?”

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

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was before the divorce, she might have sighed, “How peaceful

turned as pale as a ghost and shrank back:

“Pierce?”

his senses, touched his face, and his hair

were fixed on her, the corner of his

was better than seeing others, right?”

did you end up here?”

about Pierce’s incident,

his brow:

you? You fell into someone else’s trap, don’t you remember?”

forget that she was the one

wasn’t he at a great loss!

somewhat wronged in his heart.

unable to recall how Pierce

come.

still very relieved that Colin had

wouldn’t have let them

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As for Pierce…

her words

his head, looking at the pajamas he had already changed into, his

changed my

from the bed, his movements leisurely

“It was me.”

hoped it was a waiter or someone else, but upon hearing this answer, she completely gave

about to question him, how

to him speak slowly and deliberately, he said:

and wife, there’s no part of you I haven’t seen. Do you really want a stranger to help you change

of his mouth twitched, and he continued,

was you who clung to 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

to indulge you? If you truly think so,

calm demeanor, his eyes and brows filled with a smile as he looked