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.

I was too scared to look

quickly explained.

his

narrowed his eyes. “And now? What about now?”

took a deep breath,

presence was still overwhelming, and she was still scared.

as much as

not scary anymore,” Kristin giggled, resting her head

wasn’t that Rhett had become less intimidating; she had just become

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

stuttered, “Just, just…”

she decided to take action. Propping

wanted to laugh but didn’t want to embarrass Kristin, so he lay there

cheeks were as red as cooked shrimp, and she tentatively sat atop

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taught

Rhett asked

had forgotten all the details Harriet had

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

could finish, Rhett

was no saint capable of resisting temptation, especially when faced with

herself out over the past few days because she fell asleep immediately, not even

upon waking the next morning, she

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Mr. FitzGerald? Rhett

fear. She dreaded

six years

Rhett grew tired or had his

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

emotion. “Where did you

Kristin, noticing her reddened eyes and felt a tightness

let Kristin sleep in a

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

her gaze away in a panic,

were scared when you couldn’t

Kristin nodded obediently.

you with

Rhett was too sexy.

further, the doorbell rang. The hotel’s butler arrived with a gown and

the butler greeted with