Chapter 1911

Inside the spacious and well-lit living room was Liam. He was dressed in a matching set of gray pajamas like the one Caprice was wearing and was resting on the couch.

There were books and a tea set on the table, but he was neither reading nor drinking tea. He sat quietly with his arms folded in front of him.

He must be waiting for Caprice.

Soon, Caprice showed up. He turned to her and motioned her over. “Come here.”

Caprice approached him. She was aiming for the couch adjacent to his.

“Sit with me.” Liam noticed and beckoned. His voice was calm, but there was an undertone of authority that was not to be disobeyed.

Caprice silently nodded and sat next to him with her cheeks flushed red.

He turned to her. “How are you feeling? Do you still feel sick?”

She shook her head and murmured, “No.”

he gently grabbed her by

the car, you mentioned there was another reason you did not want to get engaged to

her fingers. “It’s…it’s

said it was something about me. What was it?” He stared at her intently. He was not going to give up until he

her cheeks burning. “Liam, I’m getting a little

embarrassed to say

can sleep after you tell me.” After a pause, he narrowed his eyes again and added, “If you don’t tell me, then don’t even think about going to bed.”

Caprice said with a grumpy pout, “I thought you didn’t like me, so I didn’t want to force you into an arranged marriage just

stirred in his eyes, and he seemed visibly affected to hear this.

He declared, “Nobody can force me to do anything I wouldn’t

family never

head and leaned closer toward Caprice, his voice soft yet firm. “My mother only went

eyes brightened. She blushed and asked shyly, “Does that mean that

course, why else would I want to be engaged

“But…”

“But what?”

the last two

at all. It seemed like

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