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 head

front of her and blocked her path.

Larissa looked at him,

switched his bottle from his right arm

toward the railings she had been clutching onto and stretched out his right

“Hold onto this.”

were paler than most, and as clean as the

As for hers-

specks of fallen paint stuck to the parts

hand in shame. “It’s fine. It’s already dirty

slightly and grabbed her hand

burning hot, but his

momentarily relieved, and she instinctively gripped

him to

from her body flowed into his bones continuously through their joined

physical contact was hardly

voice shouting in his ear, “Not enough–not nearly

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their current

and faced the front

mind as he placed his foot onto the next

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