Chapter 1557
Chapter 1557:
His gaze lingered on her rosy lips, his Adam’s apple bobbing beneath the taut skin of his throat.
In one fluid motion, he reached out, cupped the back of her head with surprising tenderness, leaned down, and
captured her lips with his own, then gradually released her. “Instead of harboring all that resentment inside, why
not unleash it on me? I've witnessed how merciless you can be with others.”
Corrine shot him a fierce look. “You know that’s with others!” With him, her resolve always crumbled to dust.
Hesitating, she lifted the whip in her hand. Then, she abruptly tossed it into Nate's arms and pivoted to leave.
But Nate seized her wrist, drawing her into his embrace with unexpected force, and claimed her mouth once
more.
This time, his kiss abandoned all pretense of gentleness. It surged with primal, possessive hunger, trapping her
between the cold wall and his burning chest, intensifying with each passing heartbeat as though he intended to
consher entirely.
Powerless to resist, Corrine surrendered to his embrace, letting his arms envelop her completely.
The moments stretched into what felt like forever. Corrine’s eyes glistened with unspoken emotion, her cheeks
blooming with a fevered blush—like a rose swaying amidst the glittering nightscape, impossibly enticing,
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A sharp knock shattered the moment, followed by Jules’ voice filtering through the door. “Corrine, are you in
there?”
“I'm here.” Fearing Jules might intrude, Corrine hastily fabricated an excuse. “I just finished showering. Can we
talk tomorrow instead?”
Outside, Jules stood with his eyes rolling skyward.
Did she truly believe him so gullible? With Nate creating such an uproar at this ungodly hour, how could Corrine
possibly be peacefully bathing?
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As Jules’ retreating footsteps faded into silence, Corrine exhaled with relief. She turned to face Nate. “It’s late.
You should go back now.”
“I haven't eaten yet.” Nate's hands circled her waist possessively, his palms gliding deliberately down the curve
of her spine until they settled at the small of her back. “Isn't it rather heartless to dismissthis way?” His eyes
captured hers, smoldering with undisguised tenderness.
With a soft sigh escaping her lips, Corrine relented. “Wait a moment.” With that, she turned and left.
After Corrine left the room, Nate's phone rang. It was Maddox calling.
“Did you really go to such lengths and
embarrass oursagioererees a
eer Maddox: voice, laced with
ockery, pierced through the phone.
Nate ignored the jibe and absentmindedly rubbed the handle of his whip.
“What's the latest on the Quinn family?” he asked, redirecting the conversation.
“It's all a mess,” Maddox responded,
lighting a cigarette and inhaling
deeply. “This fake Amelie Hamilton is
actually Aliza Quinn, os wag-pusted
from PR family tér being
implica ed in a murder. Her mom and
Elva’'s mom are sisters. To dodge
prison, she underwent plastic
surgery, assumed Amelie’s
identity—who was mentally
vulnerable—and manipulated her.”
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“The real Amelie was imprisoned, her
identity swapped with Aliza’s, and no
one believed her story Maddox
cantinubi Since she was sheltered
all her life, Amelie couldnt handle
such betrayal. It's believed the ordeal
led her to suicide within a year.” The
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