Celestial Queen: Revenge Is Sweet When You’re A Zillionaire Heiress

Chapter 562

Chapter 562: Oh, come on.

What if I make a mess of it? Rhys tone dropped to a sultry whisper.

Then, it would be my pleasure to guide you.

With a calm glance at the bowl, Harlee gently pushed Rhys hand aside.

She picked it up and then sat by the bed, her movements deliberate and steady.

As she grasped the spoon and was about to scoop up some soup, Rhys large hand gently wrapped around hers, its warmth undeniable.

Harlee had been teasing initially, but Rhys took her jest to heart, eager to instruct her.

Heeded by Tonyas earlier advice, Harlee unexpectedly did not resist.

With the gentleness reserved for a novice, Rhys steadied Harlees hand, his fingers guiding hers to scoop up a spoonful of soup.

He carefully brought it to her lips, his eyes shimmering with tender encouragement, silently urging her to taste it.

Harlees lips parted ever so slightly, accepting the warm broth.

As the subtle sweetness of the soup lingered on her palate, she found it delightfully unexpected.

Rhys, caught off guard by her reaction, chuckled.

Harlee, dont tempt me like this… Im still recovering here, you know.

A thrill raced through Harlees heart, sparking an unrestrained desire.

and pressed a soft, fleeting kiss to Rhys lips, as delicate as a dragonfly touching the

on galnovels.cøm She whispered breathlessly, That is what temptation truly

with a fervor that melded their breaths and

and her hand, his

tracing his lips from hers to the sensitive skin behind her ear, drowning in the

Rhys steered her hand toward the soup,

fed by you tastes wonderful,

This is

eyes, intensely focused, never strayed

lightly, a soft warmth blooming within

was merely a simple exchange between a couple, yet she found herself overwhelmed with

the deep-seated love Tonya often spoke of… With Rhys, it somehow didnt seem so

after a lengthy absence, Hale finally made contact

out and was now pushing her Maserati down the desolate highway, the

minutes, she gripped the steering wheel tightly, accelerating hard as though to outpace

she pulled over, fury blazing in her eyes as she glared at

just as she was puzzled by her actions trying to drive a wedge between Harlee and

Lindsays phone

from Hale

the black car behind

you to the

quickly checked her rearview

black Bentley was parked just

fingers clenched around the steering wheel, her knuckles

the door open and stepped out of the

to

It was inevitable.

as Lindsay slid into the passenger seat, a cloth blindfold was pressed over her

elusive as the car