The Betrayed Heiress' Return to Elegance 137

Chapter 137 Out Of Control

Corrine's eyes widened in shock as Nate's firm, commanding embrace pulled her in, his overwhelming passion engulfing her.

He kissed her deeply, his lips pressing against hers with an insistent hunger, exploring every inch of her with feverish desire.

His kiss came like a sudden storm, unexpected and relentless, sweeping her into a daze, leaving her mind spinning in confusion.

Her eyelashes fluttered with panic, her hands struggling against the intensity of the moment, as if trying to regain some sense of control.

It felt as though everything was spiraling beyond her reach.

She lost all sense of time until Nate's deep, husky voice rumbled in her ear. "Are you trying to drive me mad?"

His face remained buried in the curve of her neck, his warm breath fanning her skin, sending waves of shivers down her spine.

Corrine awkwardly pulled away, her chest rising and falling as she steadied her breath, asking with unexpected seriousness, "Don't you still have work to finish?"

"So what?" Nate replied nonchalantly, rolling onto his back.

Corrine frowned, trying to sit up. "Hurry up and get to work, so you can rest early tonight."

back into his arms with a slow, purposeful motion. "It took a lot for me to

lips curving with a teasing glint in her eye.

top of her head, his voice low and rich with emotion. "Before you, I didn't

they fell from his lips, they cut through her like an arrow, leaving

shield, yet

from Nate, a man who appeared detached and indifferent on the surface, yet beneath, his heart burned with passion, determination, and a trace

sweet words. Everything she adored seemed to converge in the

with all his warmth and

she maintain any semblance of clarity in the

with

smile. "Nate, you're

tightening his embrace just enough to draw her closer. Leaning down, his voice low and intimate, he whispered in her ear, "You're

a moment, her breath hitching as she gave him a light poke in the chest. “I have an early

"Then go to sleep."

softly whispering, "Goodnight". She then

her fragrance-subtle, not overpowering -but it lingered, teasing Nate's senses, pulling at him in ways he

quiet darkness, Nate shook his

never anticipated losing

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