Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 92

Chapter 92

Larissa was so tired that her exhaustion and anger gradually overpowered her rationality, so much that she no

longer cared about the disparities between her and Kevan’s social status, which consequently made her lose

her fear of him.

“I just have ten dollars,” Kevan told her without a hint of guilt on his face.

The price of one cable car ticket was twelve dollars.

Larissa was rendered speechless.

Eyeing the endless mountainous terrain, she carefully replaced the cap of the mineral water before supporting herself up by holding onto the metal railings on both sides of the trail.

“Let’s go,” she said weakly.

Kevan stood unmoving.

“Are you sure?” He raised his brows, the doubt in his voice apparent.

top before we get hungry anyway.” Larissa squeezed the bottle with

another, plowing ahead with her head

jogged in front of her

Larissa looked at

switched his bottle from his right

railings she

“Hold onto this.”

than most, and as clean as the rest of

As for hers-

red. There were also specks of fallen paint stuck to the parts of her

in shame. “It’s fine. It’s already dirty anyway.”

and grabbed her hand

was burning hot, but his was still cold.

scalding heat within her body was momentarily relieved, and she instinctively

shocked him to

body flowed into his bones continuously through their joined palms, warming his

of limited physical contact was hardly

if there were an imaginary voice shouting in his ear, “Not enough–not

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their

and faced

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