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

Chapter 195

Kristin’s eyes rimmed red as she realized that Rhett’s actions weren’t for her, the so–called contract wife, yet she couldn’t help but feel moved.

So, um… shall we go on?” Kristin asked Rhett with a timid voice.

“And why not? You’re not planning to leave the fire you started, are you?” Rhett looked at Kristin with a dangerous glint in his eye.

Kristin’s heart raced as she wrapped her arms around Rhett’s neck.

“Mr. FitzGerald, how long is this vacation supposed to be?” Kristin whispered.

She wanted to know how much longer she could have Rhett all to herself.

People really do become greedier with time.

Now she was finding herself craving a moment alone with Rhett, even if it was just a short one. “No rush. After the wedding reception, I have a special place to take you,” Rhett said, not immediately giving in to Kristin’s advances, but rather carefully drying her hair with a towel.

Her hair, which she hadn’t cut since her release from prison, had grown quickly and was now grazing her shoulders.

“Kristin…” Rhett said with a husky voice, massaging her head as he spoke. “You gotta let your hair grow out.”

Kristin looked up at Rhett and asked quietly, “Do you prefer long hair, Mr. FitzGerald?”

“The first time I saw you, you had long hair,” Rhett said, cupping Kristin’s small face.

“Do you remember the first time we met?” Rhett smiled.

Kristin thought hard and nodded. “At the Fitzgerald estate.”

Rhett hummed disapprovingly. “No, that wasn’t it.”

At that time, Kristin’s heart and eyes were solely for Vincent, so she hardly noticed anyone else, even someone as outstanding as Rhett.

“Your school.” Rhett had been invited back to participate in a forum and had seen Kristin rushing late.

Kristin blinked, not recalling that encounter at all.

“And your ballet solo performance,” Rhett added.

Kristin was surprise. Rhett had been there that day too?

“You have no recollection of me?” Rhett’s tone was tinged with jealousy.

Well… Kristin stammered. She truly had no memory of it.

then, I was too scared to look at you. You seemed so stern,

Kristin quickly

meeting with Rhett at the Fitzgerald estate had left a strong impression. Rhett had seemed so severe, his presence almost forbidding, as if his face bore a

his eyes. “And now? What about now?”

breath, afraid to tell

was that Rhett’s presence was still overwhelming, and she was still scared.

not as much as before.

resting her head

become less

back into bed. After kissing Kristin’s ear, he spoke in a gravelly voice. “What has Harriet been teaching you?

stuttered, “Just, just…”

to finish her sentence, she decided to take action. Propping herself up, she boldly pushed Rhett

to embarrass Kristin, so he lay

were as red as cooked shrimp, and she tentatively

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breath. Had Harriet taught her to torment

then?” Rhett asked meaningfully.

she had forgotten all the

poked Rhett’s abs

Kristin could finish, Rhett had flipped her beneath

saint capable of resisting temptation, especially

worn herself out over the past few days because she fell asleep immediately,

the night, and upon waking the next morning, she found Rhett was already gone from

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Mr. FitzGerald? Rhett

of fear. She dreaded waking alone in

six years

being abandoned once Rhett grew tired or had

reached the living room when she

emotion. “Where did you

Kristin, noticing her reddened eyes

to let Kristin sleep in

I maintain these abs?” Rhett said, peeling off his shirt to

her gaze away in a panic, overwhelmed by Rhett’s raw

when

Kristin nodded obediently.

take you with me to the gym?”

heart raced. Rhett was too sexy.

tease Kristin further, the doorbell rang. The

the butler greeted with a