The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"I drew it in a rush, so it looks rough. It could be better." Carrie felt embarrassed, thinking that using such a crude thing as a return gift might not be adequate. "No, it's good. It's really good."

Ralph struggled to control himself, but he was so overjoyed that his voice trembled. He said hoarsely, "Thank you, Carrie... I love it. Oh, right!"

He leaned back into the car and took a bag of candied apples he bought, handing it to Carrie. He tried to act casual, but his ears were unmistakably red. "On my way here, I saw a stall selling candied apples and bought some because I was hungry. I haven't touched it yet. Take it."

Bella narrowed her eyes knowingly.

Her seventh brother was a top-tier foodie. If he was hungry, how could the candied apples have lasted the journey? He would have devoured it immediately, leaving nothing but the wrapper.

Ralph obviously bought it for Carrie but was embarrassed to take it out until now.

"Candied apples?" Carrie's dim eyes glimmered with a new light.

Nobody would believe that, as the daughter of a wealthy household, Carrie had never tried this common street candy.

Due to her illness, she was confined at home by Gregory and Shannon since she was a child, and a driver would send her to school. She rarely had a chance to hang out with friends like an ordinary girl. Besides, Gregory always looked down on such "commoner" food, so she had only seen candied apples and never tried them.

Ralph unwrapped the package and handed a stick of candied apple to Carrie. "Do you want to try it?"

too strong. She could not resist sticking out her tongue

across his face, and the

for you frequently, okay?' Ralph thought to himself. These words

sat in front of a mirror, wrapped only in a towel, as Justin blew

time to dry, but he always had enough patience to blow her hair slowly, and then carefully

shoulders, biting and kissing down gently, leaving a trail of marks that

not help lifting her chin

filled with desire, it quickly spiraled into an unstoppable indulgence

their intimacy, Justin carried Bella into the bathroom again, holding her narrow waist as he put her on the sink counter and cleaned her with the

She called

leaning in to ask

suits

traced his lips with her

want to push Carrie to be