The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 6:

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Alice's face, pale from the cold, flushed crimson. The humiliation of letting her nemesis see her in such a sorry state stung more than the biting cold rain. She leaned against the car door, trying to put as much distance between them as possible.

Caden's eyes lingered on her legs.

“You have great legs,” he commented nonchalantly. “Joshua seems to like them. And I’m sure a lot of other men do too.”

He bowed his head, fingers drumming quietly on the armrest, the rhythm as maddening as his words.

"In fact, I'd wager that quite a few would find them... irresistible."

A lump formed in Alice's throat and a shiver ran down her spine.

It was pitch black outside, and with the pouring rain, common sense dictated that it was not safe for a woman to be outside alone. However, the way Caden said it made it seem like what was a mere statistical possibility was now a foregone conclusion. What a disgusting jerk!

She hesitated, but her options were limited. With a reluctant sigh, Alicia buckled her seatbelt, pressing herself against the door as if it could somehow protect her from the man sitting next to her.

The soaked dress clung to her like a second layer of skin, the discomfort eating away at her. She couldn't help but hunch her shoulders, shivering in the cold. Without a word, Caden tossed the coat onto her lap. The weight of the coat surprised her, but she quickly wrapped herself in it, grateful for the warmth.

The coat gave off Caden's unique musk, a mix of cologne and something raw, masculine. It clung to the fabric, penetrating her senses and dragging her back to that fateful night…

The familiar voice.

The familiar smell.

Alice's heart sank into the pit of her stomach as she realized. Could it really be him?

Oh, God… It couldn't be!

The ridiculousness of the idea made her shudder again, but she couldn't shake her suspicion. She turned her head stiffly to study him, hoping to find some answer on his face.

Caden, oblivious to her confusion, didn't even look up from his phone.

"Stop looking at me. I'm not interested."

Idiot!

Alice ignored the blow and cleared her throat.

"So, Caden, when did you get back?"

Only then did he look up from his phone.

He looked at her with distant amusement, as if admiring a pretty bird in a cage.

«The 14th.

a stone, her mind spinning with the weight of those

The 14th?

the day of his

her heart pounding in her

where were you

a smug smile dancing on his lips as he watched her squirm. He seemed to enjoy

I was too busy fucking a

Fucking a girl?

her mouth go dry

still didn't prove anything, but anxiety was

she could ask him further, Caden's

lazily, looking at her with

are you

cinema manager's voice cracked

«A ring».

at

hadn't heard a word the caller had said, but the look on his face was enough to make him frown. Without thinking,

ended, Caden's voice was

on a bracelet for you? Why

spoke with a coldness

for his lover,” he murmured

out a low, humorless

isn't it? Spending a

but felt a

so the weight of her previous doubts and worries faded

didn't matter who the man had been that night. She had used him, and that

wondered if she should

wash the coat and send it

be around, gave

you messed it up, just give me

Hey?

Alice blinked in bewilderment.

For

probably buy something better than this rag with that amount of

while using it. Now, with no room to protest, she forced herself to

account, he wiped his wet legs and feet on his coat and handed it back to

invest in

filled

Hard? Huh.

night, she had clung to

hadn't complained about

went dry. He swallowed and