The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

The Betrayed Heiress' Return to Elegance 124

Chapter 124 Wait For Me To Make You My Wife

Nate's eyes held such intensity that Corrine felt herself drowning in their depths.

Though she had never considered herself susceptible to physical attraction, Nate's presence demanded a profound reassessment of her principles.

She found herself questioning why his allure proved so irresistible, time and time again.

Drawing in a steadying breath, she withdrew her hand and declared with unwavering

conviction, "No!"

The determination resonating in her voice cast a shadow of disappointment across Nate's dark eyes. He reached out, pinching her cheek with gentle reproach before rising

to depart.

expression remained subtle-just a slight furrow of his brows

melting into his embrace. Her fingers traced playfully along his tense jawline as a mischievous smile graced her lips. "You're so quick to sulk. Those men outside would treat me with far more consideration than you do.

her teasing, his hand clasped firmly around hers. "Corrine!" The winter-like chill in his voice carried an unmistakable warning. She certainly knew

chest, fingers tracing delicate patterns. "Being the Ford family heiress naturally

enticing, but they should question whether fortune favors them so greatly!"

remained serious.

touch!"

possessive declaration. Her heart effervesced

at him with tender affection, compelled to rise on her toes and press a kiss to his lips. "Nate, I hope our love grows

dilated as he stared

her hand, he declared, "Corrine,

body froze, all sensation

through her entire being. "Yes!" This, she realized, was how it felt to