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.

too scared to look at you.

Kristin quickly

a strong impression. Rhett had seemed so severe, his presence almost forbidding, as if his face bore a sign that read ‘Keep Out. Do Not

narrowed his eyes.

deep breath, afraid

still overwhelming, and

not as much as before.

Kristin giggled, resting her

that Rhett had become less

bed. After kissing Kristin’s ear, he spoke in a

stuttered, “Just, just…”

to finish her sentence, she decided to take action. Propping herself

to embarrass Kristin, so he lay there quietly, watching her.

she

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a sharp breath. Had Harriet taught

then?” Rhett asked

all the details Harriet had

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

Before Kristin could finish, Rhett had flipped her beneath

resisting temptation, especially when faced

have really worn herself out over the past few days because she

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

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Mr. FitzGerald? Rhett

twinge of fear. She dreaded waking alone

six years

grew tired or

climbing out of bed, Kristin went in search of Rhett and had just reached the living room when she saw him

Kristin’s voice caught with emotion. “Where did

Kristin, noticing her reddened eyes and felt a tightness in his

Kristin sleep in a

said, peeling off his shirt to reveal his well–defined,

away in a panic,

were scared when you

Kristin nodded obediently.

take you with me to

heart raced. Rhett was too

tease Kristin further, the doorbell rang.

the butler