The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1303:

In the living room, she curled up on the sofa, her posture lazy and unbothered, watching Nate as he moved around the kitchen.

When he finally placed a bowl of noodles in front of her, he asked, “Will you try?”

Mustering a bit of energy, Corrine took a bite and offered an honest compliment. “It’s good.”

But exhaustion weighed her down. She had little appetite—sleep was all she wanted.

“You’re that worn out?” Nate remarked casually.

Not wanting Nate to notice anything unusual, Corrine responded casually, “Maybe I’ve just been exhausted lately because of the busy schedule.” Nate arched an eyebrow, amusement flickering across his face. Leaning in close, he murmured softly against her ear, “I’ll be more careful next time.” Corrine remained silent.

night in Corrine’s mind, sending an unexpected warmth rushing

her voice to a whisper.

did he shift so quickly? Or was it that once a man had tasted something forbidden, he could never

not serious?” Nate countered, his voice laced with

but instead pressed them into a thin line, focusing on her food and quietly

had effortlessly lifted

onto the living room sofa, sitting close as a

flickered with a romantic scene, their bodies instinctively leaned into one another. The soft glow of the TV cast a warm hue

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Nate’s hands instinctively found her waist, guiding her onto his lap until she straddled him. One hand pressed firmly against the small of her back, pulling her closer, while the other cradled

Her fingers curled against his chest, gripping the fabric of his