The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 201:

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Alice was surprised.

Caden pulled her closer, their bodies fitting perfectly.

“How did you know?” she asked, leaning on his shoulders. The space was small, their faces almost touching.

Caden tilted his head slightly.

“I remember your time of the month,” he said bluntly.

Alice was speechless.

Caden's laugh was low and steady. “Otherwise, I wouldn’t have let her go with you.”

She was puzzled. “Why would that be something you would remember?”

She thought it was an unimportant detail, especially since their relationship was casual. Most men don't even remember their partner's cycles.

How did he remember his own?

Caden saw her look of surprise and explained, “It's simple. Since we agreed to see each other regularly, I wrote down the days we couldn't. “Those days were difficult for me, and they have stayed in my memory.”

Alice's lips trembled slightly.

She knew she shouldn't expect kindness from him. When her nerves calmed, she pressed her lips together firmly.

Caden gently lifted his chin with his fingers, smirking. “What? Did you think I remembered because I cared?”

embarrassed and angry, Alice muttered a

to pull away, but Caden held her firmly and

began to flow out, causing

from the intense

his grip, although his tone remained icy. “Remember this pain. “Avoid it next

in the future,” Caden said,

for trouble?" Alice

think?" I have

out a packet of wet wipes and began to clean his hands. She tried to pull her hands away, but Caden held them firmly, leaving

flinched at the abruptness. Through gritted teeth, she asked,

dirty,” Caden replied

before blurting out, “Why do you care about my

finger until he was

after leaving the bar?" she

he did?

gaze grew even more intense. “Answer me. Did he kiss

your business!" said

time Alicia had seen him so angry, and the intensity left her confused. Was he jealous? Why would he be? He had always said he

him, but he persisted, undaunted. Tears sprang to Alice's eyes, her gaze intense but

brief moment,

touch you, did he?” The urgency

began to spill

are you

face, looking for any sign of injury. But as he came closer, her vulnerability turned to defiance. She grabbed a handful of his hair and, in a fit of fury,

with all the resentment and frustration he had bottled

breath ragged, but a feeling of satisfaction

bitten her lip and she had retaliated by biting his face. They were both hurt, a strange