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

pull away, but Caden held her firmly and kissed

flow

from the intense

grip, although his tone remained

the

for trouble?" Alice replied

you think?"

packet of wet wipes and began to clean his hands. She tried to pull her hands away, but Caden held them firmly, leaving red marks on her pale skin. I have cleaned each finger carefully, focusing

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

dirty,” Caden replied

for a moment before blurting out, “Why do you care about my hands?” I

her protests, continuing to clean each finger until he was satisfied. Then,

you after leaving

did? You

intense. “Answer me. Did he kiss

of your business!" said Alice, every word

was the first time Alicia had seen him so angry, and the

tried to turn her head away, refusing to look at him, but he persisted, undaunted. Tears

a brief moment, Caden's expression

his voice demanding, “He didn't touch you, did he?” The

spill down Alice's

when are you so sensitive

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

with all the resentment and frustration he had bottled up. Caden

breath ragged, but a feeling of satisfaction flooded through her. “We're even

retaliated by biting