All Chapters of After Divorce, She Married with a Chaebol Leader: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

The silver sports car came to a steady stop on a dark hilltop. Ethan still felt a sense of unreality.The intense cheers of the racetrack could be heard from the other side of the mountaintop.The energetic atmosphere was thrilling in the night, filled with the excitement and tension of life-and-death stakes.The roar of the car, along with the sharp sound of tires scraping the ground, cut through the night, startling.Steven took a cigarette from the car, opened the door, and stepped out.The cold wind on the mountaintop was like a sharp sword, chilling to the bone as it rushed into the car.With a 'bang,' the car door closed again, blocking the bone-chilling cold.Ethan returned to his senses, his stomach churning, feeling weak as he clambered out of the car and started to hurl beside it.He thought he wouldn't survive the night.Steven ignored him. Leaning against the car, he struck his lighter a few times and lit his cigarette, tilting his head slightly. In the howling cold wind,

Kimberly had just finished showering when she saw Samuel's elegant and aloof figure, dressed in a crisp white shirt and black trousers, sitting on the edge of the bed. It was unusual for him not to be in the study handling work at night. Instead, he was in the bedroom, seemingly waiting for her.His short black hair reflected the warm indoor light with a faint luster. His figure was tall and straight, his eyes cold yet deliberately softened.Sitting on the bed, he still appeared tall, his long legs slightly apart in a casual yet dignified manner. Upon seeing her come out, his dark eyes fixed on her, and he reached out his hand, “Baby, come here, let’s talk.”Kimberly paused to dry her hair and walked over to him.Without being told, she naturally sat on his lap as if that spot was meant for her. Her obedient demeanor seemed to please him, his cold expression relaxing as he gently took over the task of drying her long hair from her.Up close, he could see the fine fuzz on her face. Her

Kimberly was confined in his strong embrace.Completely at his mercy.Eventually, the embarrassing object became something other than what she had helped with. By the time she realized, he had already torn open the package and put it on himself.Before Kimberly could delve into his sudden change, his lips pressed against hers again.For some reason, Samuel was exceptionally gentle that night.He restrained himself, even at the height of passion.It was strange, not at all like Samuel's style.Lost in his soft kisses, Kimberly could only respond instinctively, clinging tightly to him.She was entirely submerged in his tenderness, like the cold winter fading away to the fresh breezes of early spring, beautifully and joyfully surrounding her, oblivious to where she was.After cleaning up and returning to bed, Kimberly cuddled into his warm embrace.She had to admit she particularly enjoyed this embrace; it was warm, smelled good, and provided a strong sense of security.In his arms, she

Kimberly was half-conscious when she was enveloped in a chilling embrace, the scent of alcohol overwhelming her senses.The icy touch made her shiver slightly. With furrowed brows, she opened her eyes to see Samuel, seemingly just returned from outside, pressing a kiss laden with the smell of alcohol onto her.Kimberly coughed lightly from the strong odor. "Samuel, where have you been?"He didn't respond, beginning to undress himself instead.Now fully awake, Kimberly sought to catch her breath and pushed him away, "What happened?"But the man buried in her neck seemed not to hear, his kisses turning to nips.His sharp teeth bit into her tender neck, causing her pain. Angered, Kimberly confronted him, "Samuel! What madness is this in the middle of the night?"With a 'rip,' the sound of fabric tearing broke the silence.Kimberly felt a sudden chill on her body and, incensed and somewhat hysterical, fought back, "Samuel, how dare you!"Her protest was met with his actions.……He brough

Kimberly stopped laughing and looked at the man in front of her, who was severe and tense. She fell silent for a long time as Samuel's expectant gaze stayed firmly on her, not missing a hint of her emotion. Even his breathing slowed down. After a long wait, she didn't respond.The man with narrow and cold eyes tried to hide his thoughts, his hands propping on either side of her head, tightened as if to comfort himself or her, "It's okay…""Okay." She interrupted him softly.Samuel's emotions visibly shook; almost unable to believe it, he murmured, "What did you say?""I said we'll get married." Kimberly looked into his gradually moistening eyes; her answer was firm this time.Samuel took a while to digest her words. A torrent of joy almost broke through his defenses, and it took him a great effort to suppress his happiness. The years of unrequited love he seemed trivial at this moment. He even felt it was surreal, afraid it was just an illusion.His voice tightened, "When shall we get