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.

next morning when Cassandra

cold, indicating that he had been up for a while. But she couldn’t

felt concerned but

too aware of the transformation that came over Kenneth whenever he was with Cassandra, turning him

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Chapter 466

for each other turned the entire mansion into

Zelinski prepared breakfast for you. Shall I bring

Kenneth was good at making breakfast. Cassandra took a bite of the

office, said he won’t be back till

was skeptical, ‘Going the the office?

practically glued to home these past few days, and now

I know.” She continued eating without further inquiry.

planned to take the herbs to Whitecrane Hall for further compounding after breakfast. A herb needed could only be

Hall, Cassandra found

saw Hugo treating someone, though his expression

years? A random illness could kill you?” A man standing

she asked, approaching them.

had planned to call her if he couldn’t nail

here is challenging us!” exclaimed Scarlett from the

of those bullying a poor old man, simply

scolded inwardly, ‘Challenging? A bunch of

inquiring,

came here to

sharp and voice cold, she asked, “You’re here to

exchange. What if we can cure what

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