Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

His intense and fierce aura enveloped her, causing Dulcie to instinctively shrink back and lower her head timidly.

With deliberate slowness, Kyson bent down, his slender fingers gently pinching her chin.

His deep gaze narrowed slightly as if he sought to penetrate through her meek facade.

“Are you blaming me for not coming back to the room these days? Is this some sort of deliberate grudge?”

Kyson’s accusation left Dulcie speechless.

Her face turned pale.

“No, I’m not.

”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Then why can’t you look at me? Do you actually prefer sleeping on the sofa?”

Dulcie took a deep breath, meeting his questioning eyes with trepidation.

because of his

this man… His short hair was half dry, with crystal clear water still dripping from

He was too charming…

to sleeping

”

long eyelashes

been days since Dulcie had been in the same room as Kyson, and his proximity

had called

he

like him so

furiously just because

her adorable expression amusing and felt

a means to handle his marriage, she proved to be a rather intriguing

his grip

tug, he lifted her from the sofa and drew her close

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

off guard by his