The Jilted Heiress' Return to the High Life - Chapter 91

Chapter 91:

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“Let’s go.”

As Nate had said, the night was indeed stunning. The crescent moon hung low in the sky, a delicate silver scythe against the velvety expanse, casting an eerie glow that seemed to touch everything but remain unreachable. Its coldness was stark against the warm vibrancy of Lyhaton’s city lights below.

Hand in hand, they crossed the bridge, their footsteps a soft echo against the stone. But amidst the lively hum of the streets, Corrine couldn’t shake the unease gnawing at her, and she gently withdrew her hand from Nate’s. A breeze brushed past them, carrying a crisp coolness that made Corrine shiver involuntarily.

Without a word, Nate draped his suit jacket over her shoulders, the warmth of it a silent comfort against the chill.

Surprised for a moment, Corrine raised her eyes to meet Nate’s. A gentle smile slowly formed on her lips. Nate had a knack for anticipating her needs, a quality that seemed almost mystical. On that fateful day, drenched from the rain after her breakup with Bruce, Nate had appeared with a coat, draping it over her shoulders as he said, “You need it more than I do.”

Now, another of his coats served as a warm barrier against the cold. The coat had a distinct, earthy scent that was unmistakably Nate’s, making Corrine’s heart race wildly. She pulled the coat tighter around her, inhaling deeply, her senses tingling with his scent.

“What cologne are you wearing, Nate?” she asked suddenly, instantly feeling the weight of her impulsive question. She bit her tongue in regret, wondering what had possessed her to ask something so random.

Amusement tinged Nate’s response, breaking through her internal scolding.

“It’s custom-made. If you want, I’ll have Matias send some over tomorrow.”

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Corrine averted her eyes and murmured, “No, it’s not right for me.”

“Why not try it before deciding it’s not for you?” Nate replied, his smile deepening mysteriously.

“To live truly is to pursue what your heart really wants. You eat when you’re hungry, right? Similarly, there’s no need to hide your feelings when you’re in love.”

Doubt flickered in Corrine’s eyes.

“But how can we know these feelings aren’t just a way to fill a void?”

Opting for silence, Nate pondered her question before replying, “Honestly, I’ve always seen your appearance in my life as an unexpected twist.”

“An unexpected twist?” Corrine’s voice carried a chill as she frowned. Was she merely a disruption in his life? Was he playing games with her feelings? Or was he driven by a deeper yearning to conquer?

As she turned to walk away, Nate quickly followed, trying to keep up.

“Let me go!” Corrine protested fiercely. Nate’s embrace was a mix of tenderness and insistence as he drew her closer.

“Just listen to me first.”

“We have nothing left to discuss!” Corrine snapped back, her voice filled with anger.

She had come as an unexpected twist in his life. But if that was true, what was the purpose of his recent pursuit? What were those dinners about? And the roses by her bedside—what were they supposed to mean?

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