Chapter 152:

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Recently, the weather in Warrington had turned quite cold with significant precipitation. Caden, concerned for Ciara's comfort, suggested that she postpone her visit until the weather improved.

Ciara always trusted Caden's judgment in such matters. Over the phone, he warned her, “It's getting colder. Wrap up warm. You seem to be always wrapped up in work. Are you taking care of yourself? Are you eating well?”

Sitting on the edge of the tub, Caden assured her as he checked the water temperature, “Don't worry. “Everything is under control.”

Curious about the background noise, Ciara asked, “What are you doing?”

“I’m about to take a bath,” Caden replied, looking toward the door.

Ciara observed, “It’s still daylight. Isn’t it too early to take a bath?” Caden just smiled silently.

"Grandma, I have to go now," she ended the call, wrapped a towel around her waist and headed back to the bedroom.

The bed was untidy but cozy, with Alice resting in the center of it.

The blanket around her waist barely concealed the intimate marks that adorned her legs and back. Caden's eyes lingered on those red reminders of their passion.

His touch wasn't rough, but Alicia's sensitive skin bore the marks of their encounters, marks that faded and then reappeared.

These marks served as silent affirmations of their intense connection.

“Are you still catching your breath?” Caden teased, his voice playful as he held her close, his chest pressing against her back. “Bath time.”

Alice, her cheeks still glowing with warmth, buried her face in the mattress and bit her lip.

rest a little longer. You go ahead," he murmured, his voice hoarse

acknowledged her exhaustion, but opted to carry her into the tub, determined

into the tub, Alicia's phone began to ring. Recognizing the tone, Caden handed her

ID displayed a woman's name. Alicia, recognizing the name, stood up abruptly, causing water to splash over them both. Caden,

“Hello,” as Caden joined her

over the edge, soaking the

“Two o'clock, okay? Okay. I'll be there on time. Thanks.” After hanging

this an interview?” Caden

position as a music teacher at Los Academy. Mr. Hopkins recommended me to the headmaster, who seemed quite impressed.” As

of rich kids there.

offered me a good salary, so a little noise is a small price

splashed water

what is

taxes,” Alice said, leaning toward

and I need to save a significant amount to open my

half-jokingly, half-seriously, frowned. “Really? “You could easily sweet-talk me with a

firm. "I'd rather not

presence and softened by her touch,

underwater, pulling her

resisted, her strength was

protested, “Caden, that's

gaze intensified,

your new job?” he

repeatedly said no, biting her lip in protest as she struggled to

about hurting her, Caden offered a compromise. “This

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