Chapter 92

Larissa was so tired that her exhaustion and anger gradually overpowered her rationality, so much that she no

longer cared about the disparities between her and Kevan’s social status, which consequently made her lose

her fear of him.

“I just have ten dollars,” Kevan told her without a hint of guilt on his face.

The price of one cable car ticket was twelve dollars.

Larissa was rendered speechless.

Eyeing the endless mountainous terrain, she carefully replaced the cap of the mineral water before supporting herself up by holding onto the metal railings on both sides of the trail.

“Let’s go,” she said weakly.

Kevan stood unmoving.

“Are you sure?” He raised his brows, the doubt in his voice apparent.

“We have to get to the top before we get hungry anyway.” Larissa squeezed the bottle with one hand and

the metal railings with another, plowing ahead with her

of her and blocked her path.

at

his bottle from his right arm

his chin toward the railings she had

onto this.”

and as

As for hers-

a dark shade of red. There were also specks of fallen paint stuck to the parts of her hands where she’d gripped the

hand in shame. “It’s

grabbed

palm was burning hot, but his was still

within her body was momentarily relieved, and she instinctively gripped his hand

him to

his bones continuously through their joined palms, warming

kind of limited physical contact was hardly

an imaginary voice shouting in his ear, “Not enough–not nearly enough-”

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given their current

faced the

mind as he placed his foot onto the

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