The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 433:

“Don’t all men harbor their secrets?”

“Just a moment.” Nate slipped from beneath the covers, returning shortly with The Shape of Water, a romantic tale of forbidden love between a mute laboratory worker and a mysterious merman.

Though they achieved their escape, with the revelation of the heroine’s hidden gills, Corrine remained unmoved.

Self-reproach washed over her as she wondered if age had hardened her heart, or if others were right about her emotional frigidity.

“I will defy my nature, defy my instincts, and love you forever,” Nate declared suddenly.

Corrine’s brow creased as she averted her gaze.

“What brings this on?”

Drawing her closer, Nate explained, “Richard Dawkins argues in The Selfish Gene that we’re born self-serving, yet love compels us to transcend that nature. I can’t define love precisely, but seeing you illuminated everything my heart had been searching for.”

into the curve of her

“I love you, Corrine.”

every unspoken thought. And instead of tiptoeing around it, he had

she reached out, her fingers gently tracing over the

takes you to

reflection in

ribs, and then, as if

you

they sent a rush of heat surging through Nate’s veins. His grip around

and you’re not getting any sleep

eyes glinting

“Good night.”

at Midnight Café, Bruce had chosen a table by the window on purpose. It offered a wide view—perfect for

he scanned the café. After a brief sweep of