The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Ryan walked into the room with careful and light steps.

Afraid of disturbing his lover's dreams, he even took off his shoes at the door, walking in with his socks.

On the big and comfortable bed, Carrie's thin and small body was curled up in the blankets, only revealing her head. Her dark hair scattered around the pillow.

Ryan sat by the bed, staring deeply at his beloved's cute little sleeping face. He brushed away the strands of hair stuck to her cheek.

His eyes, which used to take in many women, now only belonged to her alone.

"I was only away from home for a while, but so many things happened."

Ryan's calloused fingers traced Carrie's smooth face, her cherry red lips, and her delicate collarbone. "I thought I was the only man thinking about you in this world. Now, it seems your charm is stronger than I imagined. It makes me not want to bring you out in the future. What if someone else has their eyes on you? Do you know that I almost couldn't rein myself in after I heard what happened tonight? If that brat was not your sister-in-law's brother, I would've roughed him up!"

Subconsciously, he increased the strength in his fingertips.

Carrie's eyelashes fluttered, and she moaned softly. Ryan quickly withdrew his hand in fright, afraid of disturbing her peaceful slumber.

lying flat on the bed

her dress. Ryan could

desire in Ryan's gaze deepened, and his broad shoulders trembled slightly

could

Do you really like my painting?" Carrie

could hear each word clearly in

you're definitely not asking me

"Ralph..."

if all the blood in his body flowed in

he pressed down on Carrie's body. He was fierce and

woke Carrie

Ryan, she relaxed and wrapped her hands around his neck, using her

thin nightgown was stripped

always

time it was, as long as he wanted

finally willing to let her off. This beast of a man was indeed possessed by a stud, wanting to do it when he was in a good mood and even

her down,