How Death Became My Rebirth
Chapter 466
Chapter 466
“Babe, I’ve only got a few days left, can you really bear to leave me hanging?” Kenneth’s voice carried a pitiful tone, reminiscent of a peacock in courtship, desperately flaunting its feathers to gain affection.
“I can totally bear it. I think your isolation training was way too short. You should extend it till the end of the year,” Cassandra replied stiffly, at her wit’s end. She felt that Kenneth’s desire was over too consuming.
The past few days had left her visibly struggling. Her lower back was about to give out on her.
Despite her fondness for having sex with Kenneth, the frequency was getting to be too much.
Kenneth’s eyes darkened, his gaze becoming inscrutable with a hint of cunning, “In that case, why don’t you just stay in bed for the next couple of days?”
Without giving Cassandra a chance to argue, he sealed her lips with his, muffling any retorts she might have had.
Cassandra didn’t manage to counter Kenneth. In the end, she was utterly spent to the point of not wanting to move a single finger.
She fell asleep around noon, without having lunch or even a sip of water, unresponsive to Kenneth’s calls. This worried him enough to summon a doctor, who concluded she was simply exhausted.
Kenneth realized he needed to reflect on his actions. He couldn’t keep wearing Cassandra out like this.
he was addicted to her presence, her sweet scent that lingered around him, stirring his emotions and causing an unrest within
desire,
reflection, he
noticing the signs of weariness on her face, he decided to retreat to his study
moved with extra care, speaking in hushed tones to
the next morning when Cassandra woke up.
been up for a while. But she couldn’t find him
seeing Cassandra awake, felt concerned but
into a man of tenderness and generosity, a true lover at heart. Their affection for each other turned the entire mansion into a haven of sweetness, much
breakfast for you. Shall I
table. Where’s Kenneth?” Kenneth was good at making breakfast. Cassandra took a
the office, said he won’t
skeptical, ‘Going the
glued to home these past few days, and now suddenly he changed
She continued eating
to take the herbs to Whitecrane Hall for further compounding after breakfast. A herb needed could only be found in Whitecrane Hall. It seemed they had a
Cassandra found it surrounded by
saw Hugo treating someone, though his
many years? A random illness could kill you?”
she asked, approaching them.
planned to call her if he couldn’t
someone here is challenging us!” exclaimed Scarlett from
bullying a poor old man, simply to leech off Whitecrane Hall’s fame with their new clinic,
A bunch
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