The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 61:

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The water enveloped Alicia like a tender embrace, its warmth so luxurious she almost wondered if she was dreaming. Drowsiness took over, making it impossible to keep her eyes open. She managed to catch a glimpse of Caden through the mist, his voice barely above a whisper as he asked, “Are you done showering?”

Her senses were still dulled, and she wasn't fully aware of the situation, her guard completely down. The softness of his tone, the delicate vulnerability of his gaze… she was like a petal drifting in a calm breeze. Caden's lips curved into a subtle, barely perceptible smile as he gently pressed his fingers against her skin.

“Are you still awake?” she whispered.

Alice flinched at the gentle pressure, her foot jerking reflexively and sending a small splash through the water. The sudden jolt cleared the fog from her mind. Realizing where she was, she instinctively wrapped her arms around herself, her pulse quickening. “What's going on? Why am I here?”

Hadn't she been waiting outside for him to finish?

“You fell asleep,” Caden replied, his tone casual, as if it were the most natural thing in the world. “So I carried you in my arms.”

Alice blinked in surprise. Had she fallen into such a deep sleep that she hadn't felt anything? Her gaze shifted to his naked body under the water and her cheeks flushed with sudden heat. “You… took my clothes off?!”

Caden's eyes briefly strayed to the soaked dress strewn across the floor. Earlier, when he'd stepped out of the shower, he'd found her curled up, shivering in the cold, her lips stained blue. He didn't think twice; he scooped her up into his arms, knowing she'd catch a bad cold if he hadn't gotten her into hot water.

“Yes,” he admitted without hesitation.

Alice's face turned to deeper red. "Why didn't you just wake me up?" she asked, her voice raised with embarrassment.

“I couldn't,” Caden said, his tone still unruffled. “Why else would I wake you up like that?”

“How so?” His brow furrowed in confusion.

responding, Caden's fingers brushed her knee again, the touch

she kicked her legs underwater. The movement

quickly sank deeper into the

voice was low, almost mocking, when

between them, she knew he wouldn't dare do anything, at least

figure cast a shadow over her. With a lazy smile, he said,

waiting for her, leaning back in a chair, dressed only

to examine her injured knee earlier. Fortunately, the

Alice accepted the bottle. She poured some of the cold liquid into

the weather had taken a turn for the worse, and rain pelted the windows. Inside, however, the room glowed with soft amber light from the lamps. Despite the melancholic atmosphere, the warmth of Caden's presence made her feel unexpectedly safe, as if

attention fixed on the gathering storm outside. His expression was distant, unreadable. The minutes passed and

lightning flashed across the sky, followed by a deafening clap of thunder. Startled, Alice's gaze

then that he noticed the slight trembling of his tightly clenched fists. His breath

composure and arrogance, Alicia would never have imagined that the domineering Caden could be upset by something as ordinary as a

also

night her parents died. Every flash of lightning and gust of wind seemed to mock her, taunting her loneliness. Wrapped in blankets, she had spent countless nights staring into the darkness, waiting for comfort that never came. No one had been there to whisper, “Don't be afraid.” So she closed her eyes, willing herself to hold out until the

across the dark sky, Alice cried out,

impenetrable. But in the blink of an eye, that icy exterior softened, settling into a calm, collected demeanor. “What's wrong?” he asked, his voice deep

hands slowly relaxed and his

doing so well abroad,” she began, feeling

response was indifferent, almost disdainful. "Because

don't seem to be fighting for her.” Something so obvious hadn't gone

Caden's eyes faded,

the sudden interest?” he asked, his tone laced with playful suspicion. “Are you gathering information for Joshua, or are you

surface. She just wanted to divert his attention, keep him busy, and protect him from the storm raging