Don’t Fall for the Billionaire Lover by Rosa Winters

Chapter 637

Cassie was boiling with a mix of confusion and anger.

"Winston, what's gotten into you?" she snapped.

The moment Winston laid eyes on Cassie's face, his heart skipped a beat. The memory of his impulsive kiss flashed in his mind-the warmth of her lips and her alluring scent still lingered in his senses. His face turned beet red in an instant. Cassie noticed something was off with Winston. Instinctively, she reached out, placing a hand on his forehead, her voice tinged with concern, "Are you alright? Your face is as red as a tomato."

Winston jerked back as if avoiding a contagious virus. His expression turned downright ghastly. His voice was icy, "Cassie, let's not see each other unless it's absolutely necessary. And stop bothering me."

heel and stormed into his room. The glass

sudden change of attitude had left her seething. Since Winston's return, Cassie had treated him with open-hearted kindness, reminiscing about their childhood friendship. Initially, Winston had seemed normal, but

ground, she shouted up towards the window, "Winston, I, Cassie, don't need to be

was pressing on his chest, suffocating him. He prided himself on being

insomnia despite being utterly exhausted. Watching Connor sleep peacefully beside her, she knew he had been working hard and keeping his struggles to himself. Earlier in bed, he had been exceptionally gentle, trying to make her feel cherished. Watching

up and headed to the study on the fourth floor. Sitting at the desk, she opened a drawer containing gan old cell phone-the one Ricky had used to settle things with Shawn. Isaac had fixed it ages ago, and it

untouched until now.