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

dry, with crystal clear water still dripping from

He was too charming…

used to sleeping on the

”

eyelashes

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

he had called her

her thoughts, but he observed her

truly like him so

blush so furiously just because he had gotten a

expression amusing and felt considerably

he didn’t have feelings for Dulcie and viewed her as a means to handle his marriage, she proved to be

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

from the sofa and drew her close against

“Well… Mr.

Shaw?”

caught off guard