How Death Became My Rebirth by Evelyn Florence

Chapter 466

“Babe, I’ve only got a few days left, can you really bear to leave me hanging?” Kenneth’s voice carried a pitiful tone, reminiscent of a peacock in courtship, desperately flaunting its feathers to gain affection.

“I can totally bear it. I think your isolation training was way too short. You should extend it till the end of the year,” Cassandra replied stiffly, at her wit’s end. She felt that Kenneth’s desire was over too consuming.

The past few days had left her visibly struggling. Her lower back was about to give out on her.

Despite her fondness for having sex with Kenneth, the frequency was getting to be too much.

Kenneth’s eyes darkened, his gaze becoming inscrutable with a hint of cunning, “In that case, why don’t you just stay in bed for the next couple of days?”

Without giving Cassandra a chance to argue, he sealed her lips with his, muffling any retorts she might have had.

Cassandra didn’t manage to counter Kenneth. In the end, she was utterly spent to the point of not wanting to move a single finger.

She fell asleep around noon, without having lunch or even a sip of water, unresponsive to Kenneth’s calls. This worried him enough to summon a doctor, who concluded she was simply exhausted.

Kenneth realized he needed to reflect on his actions. He couldn’t keep wearing Cassandra out like this.

He knew she was getting really exhausted, but he just could not stop. It was as if he was addicted to her presence, her sweet scent that lingered around him, stirring his emotions and causing an unrest within that he couldn’t

control.

He found himself drowning in desire, unable to restrain his movements.

After some deep reflection, he vowed to change.

Caressing Cassandra’s cheek, noticing the signs of weariness on her face, he decided to retreat to his study to work, letting her rest undisturbed.

In the Pinehart Mansion today, everyone moved with extra care, speaking in hushed tones to not disturb her rest.

morning when Cassandra woke up.

cold, indicating that he had been up for a while. But she couldn’t find him either in the living room or in

seeing Cassandra awake, felt concerned

too aware of the transformation that came over Kenneth

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Chapter 466

affection for each other turned the entire mansion into a haven of sweetness, much like lovebirds

you’re awake! Mr. Zelinski prepared breakfast for you. Shall I bring it

table. Where’s Kenneth?” Kenneth was good at making breakfast. Cassandra took

said he won’t be

skeptical, ‘Going the the office?

few days, and now suddenly he

She continued eating

to Whitecrane Hall for further compounding after breakfast. A herb needed could only be found in Whitecrane Hall. It seemed they

Hall, Cassandra found it surrounded by

she saw Hugo treating someone, though his expression was

years? A random illness could kill you?” A man standing next to Hugo sounded very arrogant and even

going on?” she

had planned to call

is challenging us!” exclaimed Scarlett

of those bullying a poor old man, simply to leech off Whitecrane Hall’s fame with their

A

coldly, inquiring, “Is it

confirmation awkwardly. There had been people who came here to challenge

voice cold,

friendly exchange. What if we can cure what

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