The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 147:

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Alicia felt her knees buckle at the number. “Caden, you shameless bastard!” she blurred out, her voice filled with frustration and disbelief.

Caden, unfazed by her outburst, laughed softly. For someone her age, he thought, her behavior was downright childish.

He leaned back lazily in his chair, rubbing his chin as if deep in thought. “What an insult. You must be very angry. Hmm, how about twenty-eight times then?”

Alice's eyes narrowed, her stubbornness hardening her resolve. "Eleven times," she replied, her tone firm.

“Is that your final offer?” Caden mocked, his lips curling into a mischievous grin. “If you insult me ​​a few more times, I might consider coming down.”

"So, are we okay with eleven times?"

He clicked his tongue in disappointment and shook his head slightly. “Did I say I was going to listen to you?” His gaze sharpened and he began to calculate. “Let’s see, twenty-eight times less your period equals an average of two times a day.”

Alice was speechless, unable to process his absurd reasoning.

Caden, however, seemed to enjoy her frustration. He leaned closer to her, his voice dripping with playful menace. “So, do we do it once in the morning and once at night, or both at night? Don’t worry, I’m flexible.”

Alice couldn't take it anymore.

“Okay!” He finally gave in, unable to muster the energy to continue fighting. “Twelve times, okay?”

Caden, amused by her attempt at negotiation, stopped playing with her. “Fifteen times, plus three meals a day.”

Alice's murderous glare could have set him on fire. "You add five times as much and expect me to cook for you? Not in your dreams!"

"Okay. I won't force you if you don't want to cook."

Caden shrugged, offering a petulant alternative. “Okay, no cooking then. But that still means five times as much in bed.”

Alice struggled to find words, but eventually settled for a resigned sigh.

"Caden, aren't you afraid I'll cut you if you push me too hard?"

He looked at her, amusement dancing in her eyes. “Well, the knives at home aren't sharp enough for that. You'll probably need a chainsaw. “They sell them at the hardware store downstairs, but it’s closed now.”

Alice looked at him, her lips pursed in a mixture of fury and helplessness.

It was absolutely impossible.

he knew perfectly well that he was going to

your

would never taste

his smile deepening. “So, five more

stretched on, heavy with

Alice let out a long, defeated sigh

hands hovered over the keyboard, clenching tightly

her and

to apologize," she demanded, her voice low

show some remorse for

give in that easily. He pushed her hand away, refusing her request with cold indifference. “I don't expect

Alice's heart sank.

down she knew there was no winning against him.

“Alicia,” he said coldly,

and she saw that the cunning of before was gone, replaced by something far more

like a cold-blooded snake; his very presence sent shivers down

away, her eyes burning with anger. “Before the agreement is over, if either

seem to care at all. "And what consequences

bit out each word with a sharpness that matched her gaze. “A public apology posted

this, Caden's expression finally

Chemical castration?

spine, and although she would never admit it, she felt a phantom

had already passed in

period, and considering they had already been together once, that left the unfortunate reality of an average of

at every turn, looking for excuses and evasions, but

was in no

she could only evade it for so

She hesitated, but eventually answered, still simmering with anger she hadn't yet let go. “What do you want?” he

tone was cold and matter-of-fact. “Don't you want

was immediately

course I

to

relieved, at least he wasn't calling her

wasted no time and hurried

Hank, who was leaving

in his office," he said

back. "What's got you in such