Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Chapter 23 Caden Kissed Her

"No!" Grace responded in a hurry, "I didn't hide from you, Mr. Shaw!"

Lies!

She was hiding from him!

But...

"What's the matter with your voice?" How hoarse was her voice!

"I have a sore throat." Grace lowered her eyes and refused to say more.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Grace's eyelids twitched, but she didn't refute.

Caden who was standing beside her bed raised his eyebrows slowly and felt even unhappier.

Suddenly, he leaned forward. Grace saw in a horrified trance as he propped an arm on the mattress beside her, and suddenly narrowed the distance between them.

His other hand reached out to Grace; and when she subconsciously shrunk backwards, Caden said in a calm voice, "Don't move."

Seeing that Grace sat motionless obediently, Caden pushed her bangs aside and ran his fingers on the scar on her forehead. Grace was already not well; it was really hard for her to ignore Caden's cold finger touching her.

Caden stroked the scar softly with his fingers, pursed his lips, and asked unhappily, "How did you get this scar?"

Grace looked up at Caden in front of her... Hypocritical bastard!

How did she get it? As if he didn't know about it!

She replied stiffly, "Got hurt." Thanks to you! She added in her heart.

The finger stroked the scar and slowly began to travel downwards towards her lips.

Her skin beneath his fingertips was dry and peeling, and was pale in color.

Grace did not dare to move at all. She stayed in her place with her neck stiff, as his palm held most of her face.

His thumb moved across her lips, caressing softly. The strange thing was, even though her lips were not soft and plump nor pink and alluring like blooming petals, her dry and pale lips somehow aroused his desire.

eyes became dark with desire. The next second, he took her lips

had no strength to resist, she

was totally immersed in the kiss. After

good or was that bastard Franklin's

become red because of the kiss. Before she could recover

"Huh?"

asking you something. Is my kiss

fuck is

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that Grace still didn't answer,

take to think

Franklin's kiss that good? Did it

bed hard and pressed by Caden.

his heart, even though the woman under him was the culprit who killed Wallis three years ago at

woman to

was not allowed to into Franklin! Or anyone else! Except for Caden, even if Grace lived her whole life under his torment, he would never allow other men to live in her

think about why he had such a crazy overpowering

that he hated this woman, but he never thought about why he cared so much about Grace's every

times; he would regret

"Ahem, ahem!"

the door of the ward. Grace was startled and subconsciously pushed

his arm around her pressing her under him. He put a big hand on Grace's cheek, trying to confine her in this manner, and continued to kiss her lips. He sucked her lips and made unscrupulous sucking noises, not caring that there was a hird

red and hot in embarrassment. The sound

opened his eyes without interrupting the kiss. His dark eyes locked on the face of the woman in his arms; her intoxicated

let her go, and elegantly glanced at the door of the

He asked in

Fucking bastard!

was about to lose his

him to run to the restaurant to pick up food and now he had the audacity to ask

you be

do this kind of thing in the future. It's immoral to do this in broad

Grace was red

wishing to find a crack in the ground to disappear

many things had happened.

Caden kiss

was