The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1238:

If anything, he was even more relentless than before, as though he wanted to take everything from her.

As she felt the ache in her waist and limbs, Corrine cursed quietly to herself.

Men really were the most deceitful creatures.

It was easier to believe in the impossible than trust a man’s promises!

Corrine turned to one side and found herself locked in Nate’s intense gaze. His eyes, dark and deep, gleamed with satisfaction.

He lay there without a shirt, propped up on one arm. The silk sheet slipped down slowly, resting at his hips. His Adonis belt peeked out, giving him an air of effortless ease that contrasted with his usual cold, aloof demeanor. Even in this relaxed state, his presence felt like a predator at rest—powerful and still unsettling.

He placed a hand on her waist, his touch gentle. “Good morning.”

Good? How could it possibly be good?

a smile, her voice rough.

her

to set some boundaries with

lean toward her. She quickly shoved him away, her expression cautious. “I need to get

her with

in his groin, which only made her legs feel weaker. She stood her ground, shaking her head. “No, I’m going to

wrapped herself in the sheet and hurried

still feeling unsteady as she made her way

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on her sandwich, occasionally shooting Nate

would never trust him

had promised it would be the last round, yet it kept happening again

called out to stop her but ended up choking on

handed her a glass of warm milk. “Take