The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 144:

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When Caden grabbed Alicia's foot again, she felt a wave of unease. She tried to pull her foot away, but Caden immediately tightened his grip.

She couldn't pull away.

In a hushed voice, she asked, “Caden, what are you doing?”

Caden clumsily applied some herbal oil to the bruise and began to massage it. His voice was stiff as he demanded, “Tell me exactly why you were at the Yates mansion.”

Alice tensed, her body instinctively recoiling. In a soft tone, she insisted, “First, apologize to me.”

Caden's expression turned stern. Did she expect an apology from him?

Regardless of whether it was right or wrong, did he really need to apologize for something so trivial?

He replied coldly, “I’ve never been good at apologizing.”

"Then we have nothing more to discuss," Alice said, trying to withdraw her foot.

But Caden held her firmly, pressing against her delicate bones. “I may not excel at apologizing, but I am familiar with using a bit of force. “Shall we proceed?”

Hearing his warning, she increased the pressure. Alice flinched, feeling sharp pain and numbness in her joint. “Caden, let me go!” she screamed.

Caden loosened his grip slightly, but his tone remained insistent. “Explain yourself. “Now.”

Alicia cursed him internally, her mind clouded with frustration. She took a deep breath and then explained briefly, “Joshua tricked me by saying that Rachel wanted to meet up. When I got to the Yates mansion, he dragged me into the bedroom and locked me in.”

Caden, unsatisfied with the explanation, pressed further. “Why did he lock you up?”

knew about us," Alice

Joshua had merely suspected something, but his suspicions

were visible. His gaze grew more intense

the fear of that

you manage to escape

that sums it up

silent, his mind processing what she had said. Once the oil was

it as an uncharacteristic gesture, almost like an apology, but she wasn't ready to

left, she rummaged through her purse

at the

"It's your tip."

tipping a male escort. “Your skills as a masseuse are rough and unrefined, but this is the going rate.

Caden was speechless.

a service, even for applying the oil, pushing its limits even further. Maybe he had been too lenient

waved the gesture away and handed the money back. “We should put this morning's incident behind

have forgotten your harsh words from this morning. It hasn't even been a day. Do you

countered: “If you had explained yourself, I

felt like explaining themselves while you

did ask you. Why are you

apologize when I asked you to? “Has

feeling the sting of her

insist on

her head high. "Forks. And don't thank me. I’m just

that’s so, this isn’t

she had broken ties with Joshua, the future seemed uncertain. In time, her rebelliousness

at worst, her life could fall apart. If that were the case, why

sofa in a determined voice. “I'll pay for it. Take it or leave it. If not, report me to the police. “Let me