The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 416:

Their eyes locked, the intensity between them tangible.

Corrine felt as though she were falling into the depths of his dark gaze, unable to look away from the magnetism drawing her in.

Her chest tightened, as though a vice had clenched around her heart, and her breath caught in her throat.

Without warning, Nate leaned down, his presence completely enveloping her. She squeezed her eyes shut, bracing herself for the moment.

The cool scent of his cologne washed over her, and before she could react, his lips crashed onto hers with a force that left her breathless. His kiss was a storm—wild, unrelenting, impossible to escape.

“Don’t… don’t bite…” Corrine whispered through the heat of the kiss, her eyes flashing with an intensity that matched his own.

Nate, his hand still gripping her wrists, deepened the kiss, his hunger for her growing stronger with every passing second.

kiss was desperate, a feverish longing that seemed to consume her

growing thin as the weight

from the intensity, her mind spinning in circles, unable to grasp any

softened under his touch, and she subconsciously

grew darker, studying the dazed expression on her face with satisfaction. His fingers, long and sure, traced the delicate contours of her face, savoring every

babe. No one’s going anywhere,” Nate whispered, his voice dripping with

warm and inviting, teased the wisps of hair by her temple, while his words shot an electric jolt

lips, her cheeks flaring

almost surreal. Just moments ago, she had been the one

source of stories:

embarrassment, Corrine buried her face in his chest, utterly

thumping of his heart echoed in her ears, matching the frantic beat of her

synced with his, the two of them caught in

a man should handle,” Nate’s voice dropped even lower, soothing her as if his words were

me take care of you, my