The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1412:

Corrine blinked. She wasn’t sure, but she had a feeling he meant more than a simple check-up.

They melted into each other once more, his embrace a perfect mix of strength and tenderness.

From a distance, Kinsley stood in quiet awe.

She vividly recalled the first time she ever laid eyes on Nate—at a grand banquet.

He had descended a spiral staircase clad in a jet-black suit, each step carrying a casual grace that demanded attention.

The bright lights painted shadows across his chiseled features, sharpening every edge of his face until he looked like he’d stepped out of a painting.

He carried an air of effortless power, his silence louder than any speech. No one could look away.

Kinsley now was both powerful and gentle. His eyes brimmed with warmth and affection, and the striking softness on his face

in a shell of indifference so complete that no affection could reach him. Kinsley had thought a man

the way he did—gentle, protective, completely unguarded—she

people were fascinated by the fall of the invincible—why it was so satisfying to

noticed her dazed stare at Nate. Rolling his

him, his handsome face just inches from hers. Her cheeks flushed a rare shade of pink

rest on

brow. “Then what kind of

like…” she started confidently, then abruptly stopped. Her expression hardened. “None of your

What had

arms, glancing toward Kinsley as she waved them

turned to Nate. “That’s Kinsley Atkinson—the heiress