The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Ryan, you're home early today." Justin responded to his greeting.

"Honey, I'm home after a long day. Aren't you going to give me a hug?" Ryan's eyes carried a gentle smile as he held out his arms to Carrie, ignoring the black coat on his shoulders that slipped off to the ground.

Carrie's heart tightened inexplicably, but she still obediently walked over and snuggled into the man's arms like a cuddly cat.

Ryan's tall frame enveloped her completely like a clam shell. There was a lingering warmth on his body from the heater in his car, transferring into Carrie's skin and gradually easing her nerves.

"Ryan... Don't get mad," Carrie whispered softly, and only the two of them could hear it.

"Hmm? Why would I get mad?" Ryan asked hoarsely, his lips brushing past her ear.

"I, I..."

filter her words before speaking now, and she did not dare to continue after

that might make me angry, just give me a kiss. Then I won't be mad." The man's slightly cold lips brushed

and Justin's presence, Carrie felt embarrassed, but she was even more afraid

she stood on tiptoe and pecked

satisfied with that? He placed his hand on the small of her back, forcefully turning

tray of refreshments. She was not fazed by the scene and smiled politely.

to Bella first. "Bella, have some tea." S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to

Bella took the cup and withdrew her

felt something off about Carrie.

basically non-existent, and her grandfather was too unwell to meet her and take care of her. As her sister-in-law Bella needed to

calmly, "Ryan, there's something we should discuss

Let's go

was cheerful after seeing his best friend. He walked up the

glass for me and Carrie?

"Of course. Right away."