The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 163:

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Caden finished his shower and walked out, noticing Alicia busy in the kitchen.

“What are you doing?” he asked, coming up behind her.

Alice didn't look up as she replied, "I know it's late, but I suddenly felt like having lasagna."

Most of the preparation was already done.

Seeing her like this lifted Caden's spirits.

"Why are you going to all this trouble? We could just order takeout."

“It's late, and it's cold outside. Most people are probably already asleep. No one would want to be woken up to make lasagna,” Alice replied.

Caden chuckled.

I knew there were plenty of places that delivered at any time for the right price.

However, I appreciated that Alice wanted to do it herself.

I have leaned a little closer to her.

"When did you get the ingredients for this?"

Alice felt his warm breath on her skin and shifted slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable. “This afternoon.

Earlier that day, after cooling down from their argument, I remembered how Jerald had scolded Caden, and how he hadn't eaten much afterwards.

Feeling guilty, she decided to do him something. She thought lasagna would be the easiest option.

Caden watched her closely, realizing that she had made the lasagna for his sake.

As she skillfully moved her hands over the ingredients, something stirred inside him. The urge to help her grew stronger, and he couldn't resist.

After washing his hands, he joined her in the kitchen and helped her finish the lasagna.

surprising speed and precision, quickly becoming his

this before?” Alice

completely focused on the

an eyebrow. “How did you

quick to record

the rich aroma filled the room, its

to him, taking advantage of the proximity of the

soon lose themselves

Caden felt satisfied and leaned towards her, biting her ear lightly. “That was great.

over her mouth, her cheeks burning as she

her, his gaze intense, filled with an overwhelming intensity.

herself sinking under the weight of her

murmured

barely audible. Caden feigned

her. “No… I meant…” But before she could finish, a soft moan slipped past her

as the night stretched on, shrouded

lay

silent and Caden gently played with a

sleepy that her thoughts began to

"Caden," I murmured.

pressing

"I'm happy," she whispered.

still around her

frowned, her eyes still closed. “You should say the same.

feeling the warmth of her breath

pushed her hair

really not going to say it back? Caden, I

and childlike, heavy with sleep. Her words trailed off

voice. “Why is it

frustration. “I want to hear you say it. But you refuse to say it. You're an idiot. “This is

year, they may no

hidden in the darkness. “I guess

him to continue, but

doesn't matter," she murmured. "It doesn't matter anymore." Then she fell

later, the painting