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.

with surprising speed and precision, quickly becoming

this before?”

completely focused on the task at

“How did you get

to

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

to him, taking advantage of

themselves

Caden felt satisfied and leaned towards her, biting her ear lightly.

pressed her hand over her mouth, her cheeks burning as she avoided

intense, filled with an overwhelming intensity. “Do you have something

herself sinking under the weight of

murmured

audible. Caden feigned ignorance. “What do you mean

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

night stretched

Alice took a shower and lay weakly in Caden's

silent and Caden gently played with

felt so sleepy that her thoughts began

"Caden," I murmured.

pressing

"I'm happy," she whispered.

paused, his arms still around her waist,

her eyes still closed. “You should say the same. It’s rude not

manners,” Caden replied, feeling the warmth of her breath on his skin, brushing her hair

pushed her hair back, again and

you really not going to say it back?

voice was soft and childlike, heavy with sleep. Her words trailed off as tiredness took

the childish tone in his voice. “Why is it so important

with clear frustration. “I want to hear you say it. But you refuse to say

year, they

hidden in the

to continue, but

doesn't matter anymore." Then she

later, the