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.

in the room kept dropping, and

were her hands

his eyes, suddenly opened them.

her body was

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

shifted his body and took off his suit jacket, draping it

felt a burst of warmth behind her. Unconsciously, she moved

It was so warm.

actions. She was so soft and sweet, and Kelvin could

His throat rolled.

to help

desire, trying to think of

pair of icy feet appeared on his

when she slept, she liked to rub her feet against his shin while he

her foot on his

could completely envelop her

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

sharp quills all over, would face

shorter than Abbie by more than half a head. From a purely physical perspective, she was the

her thorns, she was just

also be extinguished

burning heart could also be

head lowered, whispered softly in her ear, “Cheyenne,

so low, almost

since he had apologized to someone in his

Kelvin, surprisingly, felt that the pain from his wounds wasn’t

gently pressed his thin lips against her forehead, leaving a light

fall into a deep sleep that night, considering so much blood

was muddled and