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.

tomatoes with surprising speed and precision, quickly becoming his trusted

done this before?”

Caden replied, completely focused on

an eyebrow. “How did you get

to

was removed from the oven, the rich aroma filled the room,

him, taking advantage of the proximity of the table to prolong the moment with

themselves

and leaned towards her, biting her ear lightly. “That

her hand over her mouth, her cheeks

at her, his gaze intense, filled with

felt herself sinking under the weight

she murmured breathlessly. “Cum

voice dropped to a whisper, barely audible. Caden feigned ignorance. “What

rose within her. “No… I meant…” But before she could finish,

as the night stretched on,

took a shower and lay

fell silent and Caden gently played with a lock

sleepy that

"Caden," I murmured.

pressing his chest

"I'm happy," she whispered.

arms still around her waist, before

closed. “You should

one taught me any manners,” Caden replied, feeling the warmth of her breath on his

her hair back, again and

back?

heavy with sleep. Her

in his voice. “Why is it so

spoke with clear frustration. “I want to hear you say it. But you refuse to say it. You're an

year, they may

hidden in the darkness. “I

for him to continue, but he

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

later, the painting