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,

you done this

focused on the task at

raised an eyebrow. “How did

to record

removed from the oven, the rich aroma filled the

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

lose themselves in each

condom after another. Caden felt satisfied and leaned towards her, biting her

mouth, her cheeks burning as

looked at her, his gaze intense, filled with an overwhelming

herself sinking under

she murmured breathlessly. “Cum

audible. Caden feigned ignorance. “What do you

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

night stretched on,

a shower and lay weakly

room fell silent and Caden gently played with a lock of

sleepy that

"Caden," I murmured.

he asked, pressing his chest against

"I'm happy," she whispered.

arms still around her

closed. “You should say the same. It’s rude

one taught me any manners,” Caden replied, feeling the warmth of

her hair back, again

to say it back? Caden, I

with sleep. Her

in his voice. “Why is it so important

“I want to hear you say it. But you refuse to

year, they

in the darkness. “I guess

to continue, but he remained

"It doesn't matter anymore." Then she

week later, the