The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 466:

Nate watched her, curled up like a fragile creature bracing against the storm.

Even now, she would rather endure in silence than reveal any weakness before him.

“There usually is no antidote for this kind of drug,” Nate stated coolly, shattering the tense silence between them.

Corrine’s body stiffened. Her fingers clenched the blanket tightly as she swallowed hard. Her voice barely rose above a whisper.

“What now?”

His response was unhesitant.

“You need my help.”

like a wave, leaving her

pressing against her back. A tremor ran through her. The heat radiating

already crumbling

his shirt, her movements desperate and instinctive. Nate tensed beneath her touch,

Nate as if he were the only solid thing in a

her veins, she reached for him instinctively, her lips finding his in a chaotic, fevered kiss. Nate’s body went rigid as he glanced down at Corrine, barely

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and dangerous, a contradiction that tempted and

as she buried her face in his shoulder, a

“I feel so uncomfortable…”

further into the drug’s merciless grip. What was she supposed to do? She had been so

miscalculation she had never accounted

he reached out, his fingers brushing away the tears clinging to the corners

“Do you want it?”