She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 383

Chapter 383: We’re Even

“Mmm… Ah, Cheyenne… Easy now.”

“Hiss….”

“Mmm, ah…”

In the dark night, a blurry black head could be faintly seen buried against his chest.

As she cleaned his wounds, her soft, damp lips… brushed against him in an instant.

Kelvin’s heartbeat involuntarily quickened.

Her cool, smooth cheek rubbed against his chest, causing an indescribable sensation, as if an electric current had passed through, sending shivers down his spine.

Cheyenne’s ear was also pressed close to his chest, listening to his heartbeat, causing her face to grow warm.

With a bit of impatience, she lifted her head and glared at him, “Kelvin, why the hell are you making such annoying noises? Even slaughtering chickens isn’t as unpleasant as your whining!” Kelvin wryly smiled and helplessly replied, “It’s not my fault, your tongue licked…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Cheyenne’s face turned even hotter, and she retorted angrily, “You think I want to? You’re covered in blood and sweat, and I have to use my teeth to remove the needle!”

“It wasn’t intentional.”

As she said the last sentence, her tone betrayed a hint of guilt.

But it really wasn’t intentional.

He didn’t respond and silently broke into a dazzling smile in the darkness.

Kelvin couldn’t help but think inwardly: How come he never noticed before that Cheyenne could be so adorable…

from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really die here, I’ll have to repay you in

she replied, “You’re dreaming. In

to meet

sense of

by her side, seemed to treat her

were to truly die, Cheyenne

already very thin, and since I can’t see

“Mmm.”

teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore.

Cheyenne felt a bit at a loss. Even though she knew he couldn’t see her, she turned her

she said, “Don’t overthink it. I hate owing favors the most. Once we’re out of this door, we’ll

as if he had

to be

passed slowly, and they lost count of how many times they woke

had they felt such tranquility

unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall, closing her

“Gurgle…”

had never experienced the feeling of a hungry stomach in his

covered his stomach with his hand and apologized, “Cheyenne, sorry for

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

“gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find it embarrassing at all; she continued

pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice,

impatiently opened her eyes. The flickering brightness

mushroom soup, pan-seared steak,

a cold smile, “Sound

of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she mentioned were all his

never paid attention to what she liked to

throat was filled with countless words, but he didn’t

Kelvin, you underestimate me. It’s just hunger, isn’t it? I’ve experienced it many times when I was a child. There’s no need to make a big deal out of it.” “Being as smart as you are, you should know that in a situation like this, it’s best to speak less and slow down

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