The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Despite his best efforts to keep his composure, Nigel was moved to tears.

He could see his younger self in Ryan.

Nigel was glad Carrie found the right man for herself.

Ryan returned home, feeling on cloud nine. Thanks to the drinking session with Justin, Ryan held his fiancée, singing and asking for kisses.

Behind the wheel, Yasmin peered through the rear-view mirror. Though her face remained blank, she was over the moon for them.

"Uh... H-Hold up, Ryan." With Ryan's playful touches stirring a tickling sensation under her skin, Carrie placed both hands on his chest and nudged him away.

The hickeys Ryan planted across Carrie's neck only left him wanting for more. He tightened his grip around her waist.

"What? Don't you want me to love you?"

"N-No. You got saliva all over my face." The dampness on her face was not the most comfortable feeling.

out into a

Ryan's heaving grew heavy with desire, he nuzzled up her ear and murmured in a raspy voice, "Why did you let go of my hand when your father expressed his disapproval of our relationship, Carrie?" Carrie kept her head down bashfully. "I was afraid Dad would take his anger out on you. I didn't want to

"Babe..."

her lips. "Remember, never

me forever. Please don't ever

thing out of the way, Bella and

the residence to find Asher and Steven

Steven jolted

at her

the guests courteously. "Hello, Asher and

at Justin's face before speaking cryptically, "Well, someone was loving

his lip and found a smear

and got on her tiptoes to clean

tugged at the corners of his lips. "Oh, I enjoyed dessert very much." Asher simply took a sip of his