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Your Gold Digger is Actually A True Heiress by Vera Fiore

Chapter 260
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Chapter 259 ---- Asher held Thalia's chin with one hand, keeping her from retreating. His slightly rough fingertips gently stroked her jawline. He kissed her with ease, while Thalia had no power to resist-nor any desire to. Tpassed imperceptibly. The kiss ended. Thalia's face was flushed beyond words. Her blood seemed to heat beneath her skin, as if about to seep through her pores. Her entire body was enveloped in a passionate warmth. Asher opened his eyes and released Thalia.

Thalia's breathing hadn't yet steadied as her dreamy gaze met Asher's eyes-those deep, dark orbs like whirlpools threatening to swallow her. Asher's voice was low, with a hint of contentment: "Mm, indeed very sweet, but you're sweeter than the candy." ---- Thalia's face reddened even more. That night, after showering, Thalia lay in bed with her emotions running high, unable to fall asleep. The scenes from the day replayed in her mind like a slideshow.

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Injust this short day, they had kissed twice. It was too dreamlike. Half a year had passed since their breakup. Many things had happened in these six months. She had always felt Asher's feelings for her. But she had been restraining her own emotions. Perhaps because nobody in Interlaken knew her, and there was no pressure from her father, the beautiful scenery had a magical healing power on her, allowing her to cast painful memories aside. suddenly, she no longer wanted to hold back.

----The floodgates in her heart opened, and the long-suppressed emotions poured out like a flood, impossible to contain. The embraces, the kisses, the gentle evening breeze, the warm touch, the uncontrolled heartbeat. Everything left her endlessly reminiscing. Although she and Asher had reconciled, Thalia hadn't figured out how to broach the subject with her father.

The three members of their family-herself, Randolph, and Lucy-had all nearly lost their lives because of the Blackwood family, almost dying at Victor's hands. Randolph now strongly opposed her relationship with Asher. Thinking of this, the joy in Thalia's heart dissipated, replaced by heaviness. For now, she couldn't let her father know about their reconciliation. Meanwhile. Asher felt as if he were soaking in a jar of honey. The sweet taste of that candy still lingered on his lips.

---- The sweetness had penetrated to the depths of his heart. After showering, Asher couldn't resist video calling Thalia. Thalia answered. She had already showered and was lying on her side in bed, wearing a white silk nightgown. "Why are you video calling?" Asher sat on the sofa in his hotel room, his hair still wet from the shower, water droplets clinging to the ends. "Imissed you, wanted to talk to you, wanted to hear your voice." Thalia smiled.

"Didn't we just see each other?" "It's been almost an hour." Only an hour, and he had becthis clingy? Their rooms were on different floors. Asher was staying in an executive suite, while Thalia and Alana shared a twin-bed room. Although they had reconciled and expressed their feelings, they weren't ready to sleep together yet. - Thalia needed tto process; she didn't want to rush. Asher respected her wishes and obediently returned to his own room. "Get ssleep.

See you tomorrow," Thalia said softly. "Alright," Asher's eyes were gentle. "Goodnight, Lia." "Goodnight." Over the next three days, Thalia and Asher experienced the famous natural scenery of Interlaken. They climbed the snow-capped mountain together, embracing as they watched the sunset from a peak over 13,000 feet high.

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They rode horses, galloping freely across the vast, boundless meadows. They chased each other through the July flower fields, running and shouting with joy.

They kissed passionately under the clear moonlight. They held hands, dancing around a bonfire in a village while wearing traditional ethnic costumes. These few days touring Interlaken with Asher were the most carefree and joyful days Thalia had experienced in a long time. After returning to London, Thalia threw herself back into work. Asher visited her law firm more frequently. Once, when Lucia went to the law firm to see Thalia, she ran into Asher in the parking garage of the building.