Chapter 392 Hide the Knife

None of it mattered.

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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

mind. If David tried to force himself on her

just endure

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

carefully hid it

gripping her body. There was no way

her eyes, curled onto her side, and pretended

David exit the bathroom and walk

as David sat

wrapped around her

are you sleeping so far away?” he

keeping her eyes

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 to me.” His voice was calm, but there was an edge of frustration beneath it. “I shouldn’t have driven like that

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admitting his mistake. Caroline was a little surprised

was admitting he was wrong, but she still

lower now, rough. “You belong to me. No other man should be by your side. When that possessiveness takes hold, I lose control. But the

his tone lacked its usual

extravagant jewelry, the

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