She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 381: Mr. Foley Is Shameless

‘Kelvin, do you really think you can retrieve spilled water once again? A broken mirror can be mended, but how do you mend a broken heart?’

‘My heart had already been shattered into countless tiny pieces. Even more fragmented than the glass shards from earlier, they stabbed deep into my flesh.’

Kelvin was still waiting for her response, but in this environment, he couldn’t see Cheyenne’s expression on her face. His heart grew even more restless, imagining that she must be full of contempt? Or maybe she would be a little bit touched by his words?

Unfortunately, Cheyenne’s reply was indifferent and nonchalant. “Do whatever you want!”

In the dark night, a faint trace of sadness appeared in her eyes that were once bright and radiant. Kelvin forced a bitter smile.

He had no right to ask Cheyenne to forgive him. All of this was the result of his own actions, wasn’t it?

As time ticked by, Kelvin leaned against the icy wall. The pain from his wound prevented him from falling asleep.

His eyes stared ahead.

In the darkness devoid of light, a person’s mind would settle down, as if their face and soul found peace in this moment.

However, the brain would unconsciously become active, filled with random thoughts.

Kelvin’s mind was filled with the image of Cheyenne when he first met her. The girl leaning against the door, looking at him with clear and passionate eyes, her bright smile as radiant as the sun, was utterly captivating.

Her adorable and clingy appearance…

Her affectionate gaze…

On the day of their divorce, her silhouette, elegantly leaving in a black dress, played in his mind… every scene was filled with Cheyenne.

Until a subtle and rhythmic breathing reached his ears, the sound of her light slumber. Listening to her sleep peacefully, Kelvin finally snapped out of his daze.

His heart gradually filled with her presence. He consoled himself, thinking that it was good to be able to quietly accompany her like this.

The night grew deeper.

the room kept dropping, and Cheyenne shivered,

her

eyes, suddenly

expected, her

a thin dress… How could she not feel cold? Even he, a grown man, found it somewhat challenging to endure this faint,

jacket, draping

of warmth behind her.

It was so warm.

hands instinctively wrapped around Kelvin’s waist, unaware of her actions. She was so soft and sweet, and Kelvin could smell her scent, so close to him. Lecherous thoughts flashed through

His throat rolled.

be distracted by Cheyenne… He had only wanted to help her

trying to think

next moment, a pair of icy feet appeared on his

So when she slept, she liked to

a second, he carefully held onto Cheyenne’s ankle and placed her foot on

he could

that only women like Abbie, who were weak and prone to illness, could

small hedgehog with sharp quills all over, would face the world with

than Abbie by more than half a head. From a

all her thorns, she was just

also be extinguished

could

his head lowered, whispered softly in her ear, “Cheyenne, I’m

voice was so low,

was the first time since he had apologized to someone in

he held her, Kelvin, surprisingly, felt that the pain from his wounds wasn’t as intense

his thin lips against her forehead,

a deep sleep that night, considering so much blood flowed out of

was muddled and filled