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

was bound in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the

was firmly placed at her

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

to reach the finish line, he was suddenly

Blood.

blue seawater

dirty and black. She remembered the man pushing her away and calling her

she could smell the scent

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

The romance on the

you." These words echoed in her heart like the morning bell, making her

his body shattered into

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

her feet... came

door sounded from outside, but

waiting for her

door open himself. He was wearing a white

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

brown hair, exuding an elegance akin

footsteps were not exactly light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing

"Cheyenne."

floor, then set the tray

he suddenly closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting in

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

of the bed, as

and the child was very well-behaved, not

wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly

my grandfather really go on

expression while her long eyelashes covered the loss and worry