The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 139:

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Alice gripped the doorknob tightly as she turned to glare at him, her expression fierce. “Who are you to put an end to this? “I haven’t broken any rules!”

“So why are you leaving?” Caden asked, his voice level. “The contract specifies that you cannot refuse certain requests.”

"But it also requires consent," Alice countered.

“You owe me for what you skipped last night,” he declared. “If you're going to go back on your promise, then don't expect the same thing from me that I got from Randolph yesterday.” His fingers tightened around the doorknob even more, almost creaking under the pressure.

Now it was clear to her: Caden was threatening her.

What was the reason for this sudden change?

“Is this breakfast so important to you?” he asked, his patience wearing thin. “Or are you bothered by my visit to the Yates mansion yesterday?”

His face remained a mask of indifference. “Exactly. “You shouldn’t have gone to the Yates mansion.”

“Why not? The agreement doesn’t require your permission for me to meet up with others or stay out, right?”

"You are free to stay with whoever you want, except Joshua," she stated coldly.

mouth to respond, but he cut her off. “Remember

choked on her

he even consider his version? He had

to seriously consider breaking the agreement. With one last look, he opened the door

the room, a sharp reminder

enduring the cold coming from the hallway, rooted to the

skills, Alicia's temper was fierce, and thinking about it only made her headache worse. Taking a deep breath, she turned around and headed for the shower. As dawn broke, she felt the

fearing intervention from Joshua or the authorities,

someone covered her mouth and nose with their hand from behind and dragged

burly man stood before her, his hand firm. “Stay still. I haven't come to hurt you or rob you. “I

who was older and easily scared,

her body recoiling in shock. Her mouth filled with blood and some of her teeth loosened. She sank to the

here last

churned as she carefully considered his words. The man's

Georgia muttered, “I don't

and you have no idea?” I have challenged her,

filled with tears and agony twisted inside her. “A

can you hear me?” he asked,

voice was heard clearly: "What exactly was Alice doing

who, trying to remain coherent, managed to tell the story.

anger momentarily turned to laughter. Her suspicions were confirmed. "Let her go," she ordered coldly. "Keep