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.

his grew damp, and Corrine

brow furrowed as a familiar, unsettling

pulled away from him,

a word, she reached for the room card, inserted it into the door, and

but she

blood. A quick glance downward revealed crimson stains marring her

and quickly pulled at Nate’s shirt to reveal the bandages

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her. Her eyes burned with concern, yet

pained expression, Nate’s jaw softened and he relaxed, his hand moving to her waist

angry anymore?” he asked

her head and, with trembling hands, reached up to hold his, her