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.

broke out into

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

"Babe..."

and sealed her lips. "Remember,

forever. Please

huge thing out of the way,

to find Asher and Steven sitting

jolted

and swiped at her smudged lipstick and flushed cheeks, remnants of her passionate encounter with

the guests courteously.

Justin's face before speaking cryptically, "Well, someone

across his lip and found

blushed and got on her tiptoes

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