The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1329:

“Tomorrow, Mandy will accompany you to Riverveille,” he said, his tone leaving no room for discussion despite its quietness.

Corrine looked up at him through drowsy eyes. “Okay,” she mumbled, too tired to protest.

She leaned against him, absently playing with a lock of hair that fell across her chest, unaware of how the simple gesture affected him. When the hairdryer clicked off, she glanced up to find Nate watching her intently.

His gaze was magnetic, drawing her in completely.

Corrine felt her heart quicken beneath his stare.

Before she could say a word, Nate’s lips crashed onto hers, urgent and demanding, and he pinned her down on the couch.

glow from the streetlights spill into the room, painting their entwined bodies in silver and shadow. Corrine had never witnessed this side of Nate in all their time together. That night, he was insatiable, consuming her with a ravenous hunger that explored every curve, every sensitive spot that made her

over again. Even when exhaustion made her beg for reprieve,

passionate

her own surprising hunger, her body arching toward

climax together, her mind went blissfully blank, and she collapsed against him, utterly spent

buzz of her alarm, dragging

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her body aching

waist, the other braced against the wall for support, she shuffled downstairs

table, Nate sat

glanced up as her footsteps echoed

scarf draped around her

captivating, but the dark circles and redness betrayed just how little