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.

forward and pressed a soft, fleeting kiss to Rhys lips, as

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

this time with a

soup bowl and her hand, his efforts to maintain

tracing his lips from hers to the sensitive skin behind

playful smirk, Rhys steered her

tastes wonderful, he murmured,

This is

spoke the word this, his eyes, intensely focused, never strayed from her

a soft warmth

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

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

absence, Hale finally

was now pushing her Maserati down the desolate highway, the speedometer climbing as

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

blazing in her eyes as she glared at the steering

by her actions trying to drive a wedge between Harlee and Rhys and temper her parents lavish doting on Harlee, which had now spiraled to the point of

moment, Lindsays phone flickered

from Hale

into the black

take you to the

quickly checked her rearview

Bentley was parked

around the steering wheel, her knuckles whitening as

she pushed the

had to confront

It was inevitable.

into the passenger seat, a cloth blindfold

became elusive as the car