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.

have to get to the top before we get hungry

the metal railings with another, plowing ahead with her

jogged in front of her and blocked her path.

Larissa looked at him,

switched his bottle from his right arm

dirty.” He angled his chin toward the railings she had been clutching onto and stretched out his

“Hold onto

as clean as the rest of

As for hers-

were also specks of fallen paint stuck

in shame. “It’s

slightly and grabbed her hand without another word.

but his was

was momentarily relieved, and she instinctively gripped his

initiative shocked him

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

of limited physical contact was hardly enough for

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

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given their current

turned and faced the front

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