The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

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Corrine gave a brief nod, acknowledging the information without offering much else.

The group made their way outside, where a driver awaited them. Forty minutes later, they arrived at their hotel without a hitch.

Once everyone had checked in, Natasha turned to the team, her tone composed yet firm. “Take the rest of the day for yourselves. We meet in the lobby tomorrow morning, so make sure you are prepared in advance.”

A flicker of excitement rippled through the group. Suppressing their enthusiasm, they paired off, dragging their suitcases toward the elevators.

While Natasha handled the final details, Corrine had already disappeared into her suite. Without a moment’s hesitation, she collapsed onto the plush bed, the softness cradling her as she shut her eyes, willing herself into much-needed rest.

Mandy, having unpacked her own luggage, glanced at Corrine sprawled across the bed. A slight crease formed between her brows.

was obvious

not expected Nate to

smudges beneath Corrine’s eyes were proof

eat?” Mandy asked, her voice low but

weighing her down. “I do not have much of an appetite. If you are hungry, go

insist, but seeing the fatigue written across Corrine’s face, she merely pressed her lips

clicked shut behind her. Within moments, Corrine surrendered to the pull

vibration jolted

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she rolled over, her fingers instinctively reaching for the phone on the bedside table. Without glancing at the screen, she swiped to answer. “Hello?” Her voice, cool and steady, carried the unmistakable rasp of

the other end, Vulture’s voice sharpened with concern. “What is wrong? Are

of his voice, Corrine paused, gathering her senses. She reached for the bottle of water beside her, taking a slow sip to soothe the dryness in her throat. “No,