She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 610: I'm Sorry, Cheyenne, I Lied to You

Master Glenn gently sighed, continuing his previous actions. His deep voice whispered seductively in her ear, "Since you don't know, why not leave it all to me?"

Outside, the sound of music, conversations, and high heels tapping on the floor intertwined and grew restless, making one's heart race.

Separated by a floor and a door, the muffled voices in the room tickled like a small kitten.

"Master Glenn, be gentle."

"Is this gentle enough?"

"Ah! Mmm..."

"You're so delicate."

The man, who had appeared weak just moments ago, finally revealed his true colors. However... Kate was too late to refuse.

At this moment, she was already a prey in his mouth.

Onistead, TOP Business Hotel.

A woman stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wearing a black oversized dress with a round collar. The lower end of the dress revealed a white pleated skirt, followed by slender ankles. The cold white color, the slender ankles, and the faint blue veins on the instep.

A gust of cold wind blew in through the window, sprinkling a few drops of rain on her hair.

The colored chiffon skirt and black fabric intertwined, making her figure appear slender and giving her an elegant vibe.

The rain in late autumn was pouring down since last night.

Cheyenne woke up a little after seven in the morning, and she hasn't worn any pajamas since then.

She casually put on a dress, walked barefoot to the window, and the fair fingers pulled open the curtains, watching the relentless raindrops outside.

She fell into a moment of contemplation.

night, she had a

blue sea, slowly being submerged by the water, with sharks lurking around, ready

death was firmly placed at

familiar figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't see his face or remember his

they were about to reach the finish line, he was suddenly

Blood.

blue seawater turned

dirty and black. She remembered the man

gloomy dungeon, and she could smell the scent of

was supposed to be devoured by the fish was alive, holding her hand, stepping on

towards a romantic end of the world. The romance on

in her heart like the morning bell, making her entire

his body shattered into countless pieces,

to reality, realizing that she was the only one standing on the staircase piled with bones, and this staircase was continuously collapsing and breaking

her feet... came

on the door sounded from outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed to hear

waiting for

door open himself. He was wearing a white paired

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

hair, exuding an elegance akin to a

but Cheyenne remained motionless

"Cheyenne."

her bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he was carrying aside

he suddenly closed the window,

standing here in the rain? You're pregnant now, and you can't be as willful as before. You need to take care of yourself," he said, lifting her up without warning and carrying her

her on the edge of the

cold, and the child was

the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring at him. "Cheyenne, what's

really go on a

her face showing a skeptical expression while her long eyelashes