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…

a faint sigh sounded from above their heads, and he said, “Cheyenne, if I really

turned cold as she replied,

to

indescribable sense of loss, “I

by her side,

were to truly die,

thin, and since

“Mmm.”

use her teeth to pull the broken needle out. Cheyenne wiped her lips and her cheeks felt sore. “You’ve been through a lot,

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

overthink it. I hate owing favors the

he had fallen into an icy cave. Even now they were

want to be even with

slowly, and they lost count of how many times they woke up in this extremely

felt

hunger pangs in their stomachs became unbearable. Cheyenne rested against the wall, closing her eyes

“Gurgle…”

the feeling of a hungry stomach in

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

“It’s okay.”

“Actually, I’m hungry too.”

finished his sentence, another loud “gurgle” resounded. Cheyenne didn’t find

felt a pang of heartache. He attempted to divert her attention, and in a deep voice, he asked, “Cheyenne, what do

eyes. The flickering brightness in her gaze warmed Kelvin’s

pan-seared steak, stir-fried

she gave a cold

sense of indescribable sadness filled Kelvin’s heart. The dishes she

had never paid attention to what she

he didn’t know how to say them.

was a child. There’s no need to make a big deal out

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