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

done this before?”

Caden replied, completely focused on the task at

raised an eyebrow. “How did

to

the rich aroma filled the room, its warmth driving back the chill

leaned closer to him, taking advantage of the proximity of the

lose themselves

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

her mouth, her cheeks

her, his gaze intense, filled with an overwhelming intensity. “Do you have something to

herself sinking under the weight

murmured breathlessly. “Cum

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

tension rose within her. “No… I meant…” But before

as the night

shower and lay weakly in Caden's arms,

and Caden gently played with a

sleepy that her thoughts began to

"Caden," I murmured.

pressing his chest

"I'm happy," she whispered.

still around

still closed. “You should say the

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

pushed her hair back,

it back?

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

at the childish tone in his voice. “Why is

want to hear you say it. But you refuse

they may no

was hidden in the darkness.

him to continue, but he

doesn't matter anymore." Then

week later, the painting