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…”

Cheyenne was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was holding her hand too tightly for her to break free,

know if he was pretending or if he was

delirious, otherwise why would he hold her hand and gently

at all, but beside her, Kelvin started to fall into a

a slight weight on her

had somehow ended up resting

hesitated and reached out with her other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow,

it, considering he’s

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

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

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

wake up, don’t

in my dream. So

Can you

no, if this continues, even if they manage to go out, he may become a simpleton due to

billionaire Kelvin, the decisive dictator, becoming a simpleton. That would truly be doing the

was quickly thinking of

Kelvin noticed her movements and subconsciously tightened his

tightened his grip, causing

“Asshole, be gentle!”

a numb

lightly tapped Kelvin’s hand back, but he remained

had to give

the edge of her waist to the hidden pocket on her

a few in her haste earlier, and she didn’t know if

reached in and felt

one was still

the meridians. If she wanted

yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is

might be a bit painful, but you don’t need to be too scared. It’ll be like slaughtering a pig,

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

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

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

out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one button at

was worth mentioning that when they used to do it in the dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him undress,

pulled