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,

were her hands so

man, who had been resting his eyes, suddenly opened them. He reached out his

her

she not feel cold? Even he, a grown man, found it somewhat challenging to endure

his suit jacket, draping it over Cheyenne’s shoulders before pulling her

daze, Cheyenne suddenly felt a burst of warmth

It was so warm.

She was so soft and sweet, and Kelvin

His throat rolled.

only wanted to help her ward off the

gritted his teeth, enduring his desire, trying to think of

pair of icy feet appeared

felt cold and hated the cold, especially during winter. So when she slept, she liked to rub her feet against his shin while he was

placed her foot on his belly… Only at this moment did he realize how delicate

embrace, he could completely envelop her in his

only women like Abbie, who were weak

with sharp quills all over, would face the world with her own thorns, far from being

was even shorter than Abbie by more than half a head. From a

she removed all her thorns, she was just a little girl longing

could also

heart could

hear him, Kelvin, with his head lowered, whispered softly in her ear, “Cheyenne,

voice was so

since he had

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

thin lips against her forehead, leaving a light

sleep that night, considering so much blood

was muddled and filled with