The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 665:

Her lips curled into a soft smile, her eyes glinting playfully.

“Alright.”

Nate adjusted his tie, composing himself before turning toward the door. But just as he took a step away, Corrine reached out, tugging lightly at the edge of his suit jacket. Her eyes were wide, almost innocent, but mischief danced within them.

“You kiss me and then just leave? Isn’t that a bit irresponsible?” she asked, her voice smooth, teasing. Her tone, soft as a whispering stream, stirred something deep within.

Nate’s thin lips pressed into a firm line as he lowered his gaze, drawn by the gentle tug at the corner of his jacket.

Corrine’s slender fingers clutched the fine fabric of his black suit jacket. Such a simple gesture—yet it disarmed him in a way he could not quite explain.

His eyes lifted, meeting hers.

depths holding a quiet innocence that was difficult

ago. The loose collar of her blouse, the faint marks that bloomed on her skin—each

shadow flickered in his gaze, darkening with something primal. He reached out, his fingertips brushing against her swollen lips, slowly tracing the blurred remnants of color. His Adam’s

me… how do you want me to

content live

as she arched a brow, curling a finger to

The moment he leaned in, she cradled his face in her hands and

her earlier, Corrine’s lips were a whisper of softness—like raindrops against parched earth, gentle

within him, a slow burn beneath his skin, but he held himself still, letting her take

her breath warm against his lips. Her eyes glowed with amusement, a

Now we

out a quiet exhale, though his smirk betrayed his

does not feel

he captured her lips once more.

back into the conference room, a subtle shift in