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.

of the other night in Corrine’s mind, sending an

she lowered her voice to a whisper. “Can you be a

edge—how did he shift so quickly? Or was it that once a

am I not serious?” Nate countered, his voice laced with

parted her lips as if to argue but instead pressed them into

had effortlessly lifted the weight that had been pressing on

settled onto the living room sofa, sitting close

with a romantic scene, their bodies instinctively leaned into one another. The soft glow of the TV cast a warm hue over them as their eyes met.

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as a brief kiss escalated into something electric. 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 the delicate

gasped against his lips, breath stolen by the intensity. Her fingers curled against his chest, gripping the fabric