The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 92

Chapter 92 Obedient To His Girlfriend

To Corrine's surprise, Nate suddenly slid his arm around her delicate waist, pulling her effortlessly into his warm embrace.

The cool, earthy scent of him wrapped around her, as though the very air was infused with his presence.

Startled, Corrine instinctively clung to him, their bodies pressed together with undeniable closeness. Even through the light fabric of their clothes, she could feel the searing heat radiating off him.

Every breath he took felt different, laden with an unusual warmth that seemed to seep into her skin.

His warm breath fanned across her face, brushing against the strands of hair at her temples. The gentle caress made her fingertips curl and a faint blush crept up her ears, betraying her flustered state.

Feeling a rush of unease, she pushed gently against his chest. "I'll go get you some medicine."

"Don't move." Nate's husky voice washed over her, a simple command that held both a coaxing sweetness and an undeniable authority.

Corrine stopped struggling, allowing herself to be held like a compliant doll, her body slowly yielding to the pull of his embrace.

Nate's grip on her waist softened slightly. He rested his chin on her shoulder,

the crook of her neck, the action tender and possessive, like a puppy

and she couldn't suppress the instinct to

of his arms, the shock making her face

she reached out, hooking her arms around his neck, barely managing to keep

tightened his hold around her waist, his voice taking on a playful, seductive edge. “Darling, are you trying to tempt me by throwing yourself at me first thing in the

deep and husky, now had a teasing rasp, a soft tug at her heart, impossible to

face flushed with both anger and embarrassment, attempting to pull

tight, betraying a flicker

face flushing a deep crimson. She froze, not daring to make a

a long, heavy pause, she finally asked,

Nate's gaze darkened as he met her eyes, his fingers brushing the stray

fingers, with their strong, defined joints, slid behind her ear, their caress lingering longer than intended, teasing her

She swiftly reached for the medicine

brow furrowing as he dismissed them with a slight shake of his head. "It's just a little bug. It'll get better on its

fries your brain?" Concern flickered across