The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1376:

His words fell like the softest of rains, each carrying an undercurrent of vulnerability that stirred something deep within her.

“Corrine, please… forgive me,” he repeated, his voice both gentle and desperate.

The way her name slipped from his lips was like a soft melody—simple yet filled with a tenderness that seemed to reach deep into her heart. His repeated apologies were not just words but heartfelt pleas.

Their words were more than just sounds; they were a silent plea for forgiveness, a request to ease the ache between them.

A strange emotion twisted inside Corrine, rising quickly to her throat, leaving her with a bitter, unspoken feeling.

Her silence stretched on, and Nate, sensing her uncertainty, felt unease curl within him.

He tightened his hold around her waist, drawing her closer as if trying to erase the distance between them.

chest pressed against his grew damp, and Corrine suddenly noticed a sharp change in the

unsettling scent

her expression shifted. She pulled away from him, eyes

reached for the room card, inserted it into the door, and flicked on the

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of worry through her. Her eyes burned with concern, yet her lips remained pressed in a tight line,

hand moving

anymore?”

shook her head and, with trembling hands, reached up to hold his, her voice thick with emotion. “If I stay angry… would you think