The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Suddenly, Ryan did not feel like going to work anymore.

As he kissed her rosy lips, his hand moved to loosen his tie.

"Don't..."

Carrie gasped softly, her face flushing as she caught his hand. "It's already tied perfectly. Don't ruin it. Let's wait until you come back..."

"Alright. You'll make it up to me tonight then," Ryan whispered huskily, his voice laced with desire as he nuzzled her ear.

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Yasmin had prepared breakfast. She was standing at the door, not wanting to intrude.

She could hear the intimate whispers and amorous sounds from inside the room. A smile played on her lips.

Ryan always lingered with Carrie until the very last moment before leaving.

"Darling, I have a gift for you."

gently on the chair in front of the vanity. Then he opened a

shimmered, and Carrie could not

lot of jewelry before, and you never wore any. But I want you

silky hair. He then somewhat clumsily arranged it into a

done things he never thought he

still felt it was not enough. He thought he

while, Ryan finished arranging the bun and inserted the jade

fiancee was even more stunning. Her skin was fair, and her eyes were bright and lively, making even the

deep and tender. "It means you are my wife. You're now my beloved wife,

beam of warm,

white cheek. Her eyelashes

the villa, with Yasmin following

did Carrie meet anyone at the academy in the past

in his arms last night and the dark circle under her eyes

Other than attending classes and painting in

asked nervously, "Sir, is something wrong

might just be feeling sad because I haven't been around much

the academy's anniversary event later

her then. She's