She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 382: Can You Be More Reliable

Kelvin felt aggrieved. If he were really shameless, he could have taken advantage of her when she was asleep last night. But he didn’t. He had endured until this morning, just when he had finally calmed down and then Cheyenne rubbed her foot against it like that…

He was a normal man!

She knew how much he restrained himself when it came to such matters.

She had aroused his desires herself, so why was she blaming him?

“Cheyenne, be reasonable. Even if I were to take you, it wouldn’t be at a time or place like this…”

Hmph! What did he mean by that? If it were a different place and time, did he have other intentions?

At his words, her face inexplicably turned red. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, so he couldn’t see her face.

Cheyenne quickly pulled her legs back and immediately heard a muffled groan from the man, raspy and sexy.

Her mind went blank, buzzing in her ears, and her ears involuntarily turned red.

“Kelvin, you…”

“Hmm? Don’t worry, my whole body is in pain now. I won’t do anything to you.”

There was still a bullet embedded in his shoulder.

He took the bullet for her, otherwise it would be her who would be in pain now.

It had been a whole night, and his wound had been left untreated. It was probably infected by now… Cheyenne tentatively reached out and touched his forehead. It was burning hot.

Her fingers were icy cold, and when they touched him, it was like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, refreshing to the heart.

“You have a fever.”

Just as Cheyenne was about to pull her hand back, her pale wrist was suddenly held by a scorching hot big hand.

Kelvin unconsciously pressed her hand against his face and said, “Don’t… don’t go, Cheyenne…”

was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was

didn’t know if he was pretending or if he was really delirious

he hold her hand and gently

up and wasn’t sleepy at all, but beside her,

was a slight weight on

out that Kelvin’s head had somehow

her other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let

it, considering he’s

sleep again. When she woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness, and she had a strange feeling as if time had stretched on

trembling, his body burning hot, but he whispered softly, “Cheyenne, I’m cold.

pulling her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching like the

wake up, don’t

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you hear

they manage to go

dictator, becoming a simpleton. That would

entertained such thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly thinking of a solution in her

Kelvin noticed

grip, causing her waist

“Asshole, be gentle!”

flesh and blood, not a numb log of wood. What was he doing, trying to

tapped Kelvin’s hand back,

she had

edge of her waist to the hidden pocket on her skirt. Inside was a concealed design to

her haste earlier, and she didn’t know if any were

in and

one was

regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting treatment for Kelvin, she would have to pierce the needle

“Blame yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is the

be too scared. It’ll be like slaughtering a pig, a knife to the throat. I’ll aim carefully to

I have to use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m hungry and tired, and now I have to exert

whether he lived or died… but she couldn’t bring herself to watch

thought she hated him, but it turned out she didn’t hate him as

gently unbuttoned his shirt, one button

to do it in the dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him undress, but it

gradually pulled open his shirt to