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.

help swallowing because of

half dry, with crystal clear water still dripping from

He was too charming…

I’m used to sleeping on the

”

eyelashes

in the same room as Kyson, and his proximity nearly took

called

her thoughts, but he observed her

truly like him

she blush so furiously just because

adorable expression

for Dulcie and viewed her as a means to handle his marriage, she proved to be a

grip on her chin and slid

from the sofa and drew her

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

trembled slightly, caught off guard