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.

was too scared to look at you. You seemed

quickly explained.

had left a strong impression. Rhett had seemed so severe, his presence almost forbidding, as if his face bore a sign that read ‘Keep

narrowed his eyes.

deep breath, afraid to

still overwhelming,

not as much as before.

Kristin giggled, resting her head

that Rhett had become less intimidating; she

off the hairdryer and pulled Kristin back into bed. After kissing Kristin’s ear, he spoke in a

stuttered, “Just,

Propping herself up,

embarrass Kristin, so he

she tentatively sat atop Rhett but made

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taught her to torment and test his patience?

Rhett asked

mind went blank, she had forgotten all the details Harriet had taught her.

while, she poked Rhett’s abs timidly. “You need to work out…”

Kristin could finish, Rhett had flipped

capable of resisting temptation, especially when faced with the

have really worn herself out over the past few days because she fell asleep immediately, not

night, and upon waking the next morning, she found

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Mr. FitzGerald? Rhett

a twinge of fear. She dreaded waking alone in a

six years ago.

feared being abandoned once Rhett grew tired or had his

and had just reached the living room when she saw him return, drenched

with emotion. “Where did you

noticing her reddened eyes and felt a tightness

wanted to let Kristin sleep in a bit longer.

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

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

when you couldn’t find

Kristin nodded obediently.

you with me to

Rhett was

was about to tease Kristin further, the doorbell rang. The hotel’s butler arrived

butler