The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1704:

In the presidential suite of Blue Dream Hotel, the moment Corrine stepped inside, Nate caught her between the door and his body with swift, unwavering intent. One arm pressed against the door to cage her in, while the other wrapped firmly around her waist, anchoring her close.

She met his gaze—dark, enigmatic—and a flicker of unease stirred in her chest, her instincts nudging her to pull away.

But he read her hesitation with ease, his hand cradling the back of her head before he pulled her into a hard, consuming kiss.

That kiss stole her breath, raw and commanding, until her rhythm scattered beneath it. She clung to him, arms draping around his neck like a ship desperately seeking safe harbor.

His breath burned along her neck, hot enough to make her shiver, as if the heat might scorch her skin.

Sunlight spilled across the room, casting a golden hue—but it couldn’t match the fire crackling between them.

far more untamed. Her brows

What followed felt unavoidable.

the same intensity in daylight. Her lashes

closed, enough light spilled through to remind her it was daytime, and she

she emerged from the shower and curled up on the bed, dressed in a black men’s shirt, looking like a lazy cat soaking up the

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black of the shirt only emphasized the softness of her smooth skin as she curled

reached her thighs, leaving her long legs exposed, stretched out in the

his waist, his torso bare. Each movement drew attention to the sharp definition of his muscles, strength etched into every line

water clinging to

to the bed, fingers brushing a strand of hair from