The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

Each step Ryan took sent a shiver through Carrie's body, a sensation that left her utterly dazed. Her hands gripped the man's back tightly, leaving red marks.

"Which one should we choose, hmm?"

Ryan held her in his arms, standing in front of the massive wardrobe. His wet, burning kisses grazed her flushed cheeks.

"Mm... They all look good..." Carrie leaned against his sweat-drenched chest, breathing lightly, her eyelids heavy.

"Can't decide? Let me help you, darling."

In the next second, Carrie suddenly felt a darkness before her eyes, and she let out a soft cry. Ryan carried her into the wardrobe filled with expensive dresses. The soft, silky fabrics enveloped them as they indulged in a wave of passionate intimacy.

"Ms. Salvador, your teddy bear."

The maid's words pulled Carrie back to reality. Her cheeks flushed, and she quickly turned her back, pressing her palms against her face in embarrassment.

"I won't need it tonight."

bear was Carrie's source of comfort. Without it, she could

meet guests with my father

and his wife hosted a private cocktail

was limited to close friends and family of the Solloway family. It was essentially a small engagement ceremony for their

his wife moved elegantly among the guests with their impeccably dressed son, Jason, basking in

smiled warmly and said, "Jason is about to get

clinked glasses with a wide grin. "Haha, you're Jason's godfather. You'll be the first

and

Carrie appeared, holding onto Gregory's

still not used to such occasions. In the past, she had

at her, her

"Chairman Salvador, Carrie!"

lit up. He quickly put down his wine glass and strode towards them. "Welcome! Chairman

Jason, you're