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 terrifying

was half dry, with crystal clear water still dripping from his

He was too charming…

to sleeping on

”

eyelashes trembled

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

called her “honey”

thoughts, but he observed her flushed ears,

like him so

so furiously just because

adorable expression amusing and felt considerably

a means

as he loosened his grip on her chin and slid his other hand around her

lifted her from the sofa and drew her close

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

slightly, caught off