She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 478: At Odds

At noon, the temperature outside reached its peak, and the temperature inside the cave kept rising.

With her sweat-drenched fair hands tightly gripping onto a deep red blanket, her disheveled chestnut long hair swayed along with her body like seaweed in water.

Her hair exuded a faint and elegant fragrance.

A pair of rough hands with distinct joints gently passed through her hair, lightly cradling the back of her head, securing it.

This action forced Cheyenne to lift her head and meet his gaze. The man’s rugged face had darkened several shades from the intense UV rays, and glistening sweat cascaded down his sharp and angular chin from his forehead.

From his eyebrows to his nose and down to his chin, there was a masculine and seductive charm.

A drop of sweat landed on Cheyenne’s fair and beautiful back, followed by a scorching kiss on her shoulder.

Uncomfortably, she moved her shoulder, taking the opportunity to secretly touch her waist with her hand. With a soft and gentle voice, she whispered in Kelvin’s ears, “Hmmm… Kelvin, that’s enough, you can stop.”

She was so tired!

She had no strength left in her body, yet Kelvin kept pinching her waist without letting go. His large hands held her legs like iron cables, refusing to let go.

He whispered in her ear, his breath spraying onto her tender neck, rendering her collarbone and chest with a rosy hue.

His voice was bewitching, like a devilish Satan seducing a little girl, both wicked and gentle.

“Cheyenne, are you sure? Your face is still so red. Don’t be shy; I’m more than willing to serve you.”

“Mmm… You… jerk!”

cold,

couldn’t even finish a complete sentence before

Damn it!

he really serving

he was fulfilling his own selfish desires. It had been

because she accidentally ate some wild fruits that

up the mountain

dare that little

today was just to sun-dry half a pound of salt, but because of this unexpected turn of events,

change frightened Kelvin, and he quickly stopped all his actions, extending his damp and large hand to

She was just exhausted.

she woke up again, the sky outside the cave had turned pitch black, and the sound

grilled fish permeated her senses. The tall and sturdy man sat beside the fire, still shirtless,

facing her, his broad back seemed like a powerful mountain range. In the

kept flashing in her mind; it

Kelvin’s side, the tiger they encountered during the day imitated humans and

exuded a sense of confusion, as it didn’t

and blew on the slightly steaming fish meat. Rubbing the fluffy and round head

for so many years, and he had

of this man and tiger, saying sarcastically, “I can’t

its head, making a

teeth and growling, it seemed to be saying, “You ugly

mind blank, looking as if she

the white tiger sitting across from her,

an animal be so