Chapter 392 Hide the Knife

None of it mattered.

Finished

David wasn’t just possessive–he was suffocating. Alive or dead, he wanted her bound to him forever.

As she remained silent, he turned and walked toward the bathroom.

Just as the door swung shut, he spoke. “I misunderstood you and Cameron. I’m sorry”

The door clicked closed.

Caroline stood frozen.

Had I just heard that right?Had I imagined that? David had apologized? How rare.

She stared at the door for a long time before exhaling.

“If a simple sorry could fix everything…” She sighed, letting the rest of the sentence fade into silence.

She walked over to the bed.

The sheets had been changed, carrying a faint, fresh scent.

For a long moment, she didn’t move. Then, with practiced ease, she reached under the pillow and pulled out a slender knife.

was still

up her mind. If David tried to force himself on her

just endure

harm him,

carefully hid

her body.

curled onto

bathroom and walk toward

approached. The mattress shifted as David sat

arm wrapped around her waist, pulling

he muttered. “You’re practically falling off the

keeping her eyes

is too tense, and your brows are furrowed. You don’t want to see me, and you definitely don’t want to talk to me.” His voice was calm, but there was an edge of

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was a little surprised but still chose to

was wrong, but she still said

“You belong to me. No other man should be by your side. When that possessiveness takes hold, I lose control. But the truth is… all I’ve ever wanted

once, his tone lacked its usual arrogance. But he wasn’t

everything. The best restaurants, the most extravagant jewelry, the rarest limited–edition handbags–anything you desire, I’ll

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