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."

She knew the teddy bear was Carrie's

"I'm going to meet guests with my father today. Bringing this along would be

hosted a private

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

among the guests with their impeccably dressed

warmly and said, "Jason is about to get engaged to the heiress of the Salvador

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

smiled and said,

courtyard, Carrie

occasions. In the past, she had the support of

the complex gazes directed at her, her

"Chairman Salvador, Carrie!"

down his wine glass and strode towards them. "Welcome! Chairman Salvador and Carrie's presence brings

Jason, you're too