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.

by a sudden impulse, she leaned forward and pressed a soft, fleeting kiss to Rhys lips, as delicate as a dragonfly touching

chapters now on galnovels.cøm She whispered breathlessly, That is

this time with a fervor that melded their breaths and deepened

bowl and her hand, his efforts

lips from hers to the sensitive skin behind

with a playful smirk, Rhys steered her hand toward the soup,

wonderful, he

This is

word this, his eyes, intensely

a

a couple, yet

love Tonya often spoke

after a lengthy absence, Hale finally made contact with

stormed out and was now pushing her Maserati down

thirty relentless minutes, she gripped the steering wheel tightly, accelerating hard as though to outpace her seething

eyes as she glared at the steering wheel,

behavior, just as she was puzzled by her actions trying to drive a wedge between Harlee and Rhys and temper her parents lavish doting on Harlee,

Lindsays phone flickered to

message from

into the black

take you to the

checked

black Bentley was parked just behind

steering wheel, her knuckles whitening as she

a few tense moments, she pushed the door open and stepped

to

It was inevitable.

Lindsay slid into the passenger seat, a

elusive as the