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

witness to the fervor they had shared moments ago. The loose collar of her blouse, the faint marks that bloomed on her skin—each detail wove together an

with something primal. He reached out, his fingertips brushing against her swollen lips, slowly tracing the blurred remnants of color. His Adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed, his voice dropping

me… how do you want

live on

curved as she arched a brow, curling a

he leaned in, she cradled his face

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

within him, a slow burn beneath his skin, but

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

we

exhale, though his smirk betrayed his

does not feel

once more. When it came

the conference room, a subtle shift in his demeanor had not