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.

she had a frightening

in a chaotic deep blue sea, slowly being submerged by the water, with sharks

was firmly placed at her

to die, a blurry familiar figure, a man, swam towards

towards the shore, and when they were about to reach the finish line, he

Blood.

blue

She remembered the man pushing her away and

to a gloomy dungeon, and she could

by the fish was

like leading her towards a romantic end of the world. The romance on the verge of death left a

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

the words fell, his body shattered into countless

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

feet... came back to

outside, but Cheyenne was too engrossed

for

He was wearing a white paired

velme

sweater, paired with Ang

fleece pants, and had

hair, exuding an

but Cheyenne remained motionless standing in front of the

"Cheyenne."

feet on the floor, then

closed the window, preventing the rain from drifting

it's 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

gently placed her on the edge of the bed, as if handling something

child

about to turn and go to the wardrobe to find her socks, Cheyenne suddenly grabbed his arm, her eyes coldly staring at him. "Cheyenne,

really go on a

her face showing a skeptical expression while her long