When the Boss’ Lady Became His Sister-in-law

Chapter 191

Back in their room, Rhett reached out, pulling Kristin into his arms and planting a kiss on her lips. It was a kiss with a bite, a reminder. “From now on, think twice before you do something dangerous, okay? You’ve got a family, kids.”

And a husband.

A sharp pain shot through Kristin’s lip as it split under the pressure, tears welling up in her

eyes.

Turns out, thero’s a world of difference between biting your own lip and having someone olso do it.

“Lesson learned?” Rhett asked.

Red–eyed, Kristin nodded.

“My wound… It hurts,” Rhett said, leaning on Kristin’s shoulder for support.

Kristin, her nerves on edge, suggested, “Take a shower first. I’ll call the resort doctor to take a look.”

Rhett peeled off his shirt, revealing a sculpted back that tapered down to an enviable V–shape–muscular with clothes on, svelte without.

“Check it out for me,” Rhett teased, intentionally flirting.

Remembering how the Lewis brothers had strutted like peacocks in front of Kristin, Rhett felt a twinge of annoyance.

“Looks like it stopped bleeding,” said Kristin, her cheeks aflame and her heart racing.

Rhett raised an eyebrow. “It did?”

She nodded. The wound wasn’t serious–just a graze.

“It hurts,” Rhett said, his acting skills on point, feigning inability to lift his arm.

Worry flashed through Kristin’s eyes. “I… Let me help you in the shower.”

That’s exactly what Rhett had been waiting for. He pulled her into the bathroom and pinned her against the door.

Kristin then realized she had been tricked.

Her ears blazed even redder as she stuttered, “Just a shower, nothing else.”

“Just a shower, I promise,” Rhett said, his lips curving into a smile before he kissed her again.

Kristin held her breath, nearly suffocating..

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lying, she

deepened, sly as a fox tempting a

toe, her

her as he

taken what he wanted by force–after all, Kristin needed him,

Kristin leaned against the wall, her breathing tight.

was

temperature in the bathroom rose steadily, and Kristin

showerhead, rinsing the sand

his hands against the wall, the contours of

she reached out to trace his muscles and lines–the defined lats, the cut waistline, the rows

Rhett encouraged, catching her hand and guiding it around

too much.

a trembling voice,

and turned to kiss her again. Kristin felt dizzy, overwhelmed by Rhett’s advances, her mind going blank.

hair nearly dry from the heat, Rhett finally wrapped her in a towel and carried her out of the

Order whatever you want from the staff,” Rhett said, feeling like his temper had

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tease her again but feared scaring her off. So

alone.

curled up in bed like a cooked shrimp, hiding under the covers, her face buried in

her hands.

all so erotic. Rhett’s physique was just too

he wasn’t gracing the silver

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entertainment company couldn’t rival his charm.

to him, eager to share his bed.

phone buzzed. It was a message

Silvergrove City

Mr. FitzGerald?” Harriet

Kristin replied with

a room with Mr. FitzGerald?” Harriet added

embarrassed yet trusting Harriet completely, Kristin confirmed,

“Did anything happen?”

Kristin’s face was

want to hold on to Rhett, you gotta learn to flirt a bit. You’re way

ears burning, was

later, Harriet sent a flurry of tutorial

was so startled she flung

from the bathroom to see Kristin, red as a ripe apple, tossing

hot to handle?” Rhett teased, reaching to pick up the

Kristin panicked, scrambling off the bed, regretting her impulsive

it was too late. Rhett had picked up the phone and

the