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

bound in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the water, with sharks lurking around, ready

was firmly

die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards her. She couldn't

they were about to

Blood.

blue seawater turned

the man pushing her away and calling her

dungeon, and she could smell

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

world. The romance on the verge

words echoed in her heart like the morning bell, making her

body shattered into

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

feet... came back

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

for

himself. He was wearing a white paired with

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

an elegance

light, but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front

"Cheyenne."

bare feet on the floor, then set the tray he

window, preventing the rain from drifting

cold. Why are you 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

the edge of the bed, as if handling

cold, and the child was very well-behaved, not

her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm,

really go on a

lowered her head, her face showing a skeptical expression while her long eyelashes covered the loss