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.

still there.

David tried to force himself

wouldn’t just

if the knife couldn’t truly harm him, she would show him she wasn’t

carefully hid

her body. There was no way she

closed her eyes, curled onto

David exit the bathroom

mattress shifted as David

around her waist, pulling

sleeping so far away?” he muttered. “You’re practically falling off

keeping

“Caroline, I know you’re awake. Your body is too tense, and your brows are furrowed. You don’t want to see me, and you definitely don’t want to talk

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a little surprised but still chose

wrong, but

unbearable,” he continued, his voice lower now, rough. “You belong to me. No other man should be by your side. When that possessiveness takes

tone lacked its usual arrogance. But he

you everything. The best restaurants, the most extravagant jewelry, the rarest limited–edition

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