The Forgotten Heiress Returns のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 61 - チャプター 70

"Hello, Cornell. Zoe greeted him with a bright smile, waving casually as she moved closer with deliberate confidence. Her eyes remained fixed on Cornell, carefully studying his drunken appearance and the weakness showing clearly across his face. Cornell stared at her for several seconds, struggling to understand why she had appeared at the bar. His thoughts were already scattered from the whiskey, making it difficult for him to arrange his words properly. "How... how long have you been standing there?" Cornell asked, his voice shaking slightly from the alcohol intoxication and the surprise of seeing her there. His eyes briefly moved toward the entrance before returning to Zoe, who continued watching him calmly. A small worry settled inside him as he wondered whether she had heard what he was muttering moments earlier. He remembered mentioning Amber, his mother, and the terrible situation surrounding everything that had happened. Some of those words could create seri

"Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah." Zoe continued moaning loudly, her head thrown all the way back against the soft mattress as she moved her hips up and down continuously while his hard dick kept thrusting in and out of her tight body with relentless, steady force. Their bare laps kept lapping together on each deep, powerful thrust while the heavy wooden bed frame creaked softly under the steadily rising weight, energy, and rhythm of their joined bodies in the dark room. "Fuck me, fuck me!" Zoe cried, her moaning filled thr room. "Yes, harder! yes, yes. Like that. Like that." Cornell stood up from the soft bed with a sudden, unexpected surge of power in his trembling legs, allowing her to lie back fully on the comfortable surface of the mattress below him. He stretched out her slender legs wide across the clean white sheets until her exposed pussy opened wide like a gate ushering him straight in without any more delay or hesitation. He swallowed hard at the completely open and inviting

“Who could that be?” Zoe said, her voice barely a whisper as both of them turned instantly toward the bedroom door. The sudden, heavy knock had completely changed the charged atmosphere inside the room within a matter of agonizing seconds. Cornell remained frozen beside the edge of the bed, his entire body stiffening as he stared directly at the closed wooden barrier. Only moments earlier, he had been desperately struggling to find the right words to explain himself to an unforgiving Zoe. Now, this unexpected interruption left him standing there in total shock with his thoughts scattered and completely unfinished. Zoe's expression also shifted dramatically, though she quickly tried her best to hide the nervous panic crossing her face. Her darting eyes moved rapidly from Cornell to the heavy door, then returned to Cornell with visible uncertainty. Neither of them had expected anyone to appear at that particular hour, especially after their intensely volatile conversation.

"How dare you speak that way to the future Mrs. Winchester?" Marina's loud voice filled the room, shaking the fragile glass cups on the wooden center table and leaving an uncomfortable silence hanging in the air. Zoe stood frozen near the staircase, her eyes wide with shock because her mother had never raised her voice quite like that over an outsider. The heavy tension inside the living room felt suffocating, pressing heavily against their chests as everyone tried to process the sudden shift in household alliances. Amber kept her gaze fixed firmly on the polished floor tiles, refusing to make eye contact with the sudden storm of hostility and shifting theatrical performances. Marian smoothed down the front of her wrapper, transforming her facial expression into a warm and welcoming gesture that completely contradicted her usual fiery temperament. The older woman pivoted gracefully on her heels, moving toward the dining table with slow and deliberate steps that made every sin

"What do you think?" Amber asked, her gun remaining pointed at Marian. She then shifted a bit away from them, patiently waiting.Marian remained completely still, her hands raised above her shoulders while her frightened eyes stayed fixed upon Amber. The confidence she had carried into the bedroom only moments earlier had completely disappeared from her face."I guess you didn't drink the milk," Marian said, her breathing coming in quick gasps, her hands raised in total surrender.Amber watched her carefully, her expression showing neither fear nor surprise at the desperate explanation Marian had offered."Did you really think that the same trick would work twice?" Amber asked, her voice low but firm. "The milk is delicious. And as for my mother's death, I know everything." She bit her lips with anger, the gun remaining pointed at Marian.The words struck Marian harder than the weapon itself, leaving her searching desperately for another way out. Zoe exchanged a scared glance with her