The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1585

Chapter 1585:

There were only two situations she would ever let that tough exterior slip—when she had no choice but to ask for help, or when her spirit was low. Her words and vulnerability now hit him like a punch to the chest. Each breath he took felt jagged, like it scraped against something raw.

“Stay awake a little longer. I’ll get you home.”

He didn’t wait for a reply. Instead, he crouched, scooped her into his arms, and strode toward the exit without looking back.

Corrine nestled against him, her eyes quietly fixed on his jaw. “Promise me you won’t tell Nate…”

Jules let out a breath, his jaw tightening as irritation flared. “Seriously, Corrine? You’re worried about him getting worked up at a time like this?” Even now, she was thinking about Nate instead of herself.

He couldn’t help but feel exasperated; he had never expected her to be so hopelessly in love.

frustrated he felt, she was his cousin. And right

her sleep, she wandered a perpetual path

kept walking, never seeming to find the pathway’s

a strong current pulled her downward. She was sinking—drawn into a lake with

her struggle, she noticed her feet were ensnared

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down to free herself, a familiar face appeared before her—it was

this really be

time, rendering her face a vague impression

hesitation, Corrine reached out, only to be yanked back to the

Kiley, gazing

as if she were merely a wisp of

voice calling, “Corrine, Corrine…” became increasingly

Corrine’s eyelashes quivered, her eyes cracking