Chapter 227:

Alicia paused.

Caden's explanation caught her off guard.

"Why are you explaining it to me now?" she asked uncertainly.

Caden didn’t answer right away.

Instead, he gently massaged her aching shoulder.

Even though he’d been unconscious and unresponsive, he’d heard Alicia’s panicked calls.

She’d desperately searched for his wounds and dragged him to safety.

It was clear she was determined to save him, no matter what it took.

He was aware of everything.

“You wanted to know, right? That’s why I’m telling you,” Caden’s voice was unusually deep and reassuring.

Alice almost believed that he really cared for her.

Unable to resist, she looked up at him.

He leaned down and kissed her lips.

It had been a while since their last kiss, and Caden found himself enjoying it more than he expected, wanting more.

Alicia didn't resist; she let him have his way.

Her answer seemed to touch him.

He stepped back a little and said, “About the scarf Yolanda was wearing the other day, I forgot it was yours.

I bought another one to fix it.

Alice was startled.

She had been upset for quite some time.

However, hearing Caden's words eased her distress.

She silently scolded herself for her lack of determination.

Caden’s kiss grew deeper and more intense.

His desire for her was palpable.

Alicia felt the heat between them as well and whispered softly, “I’m hurt…”

Caden stepped back slightly, his voice hoarse.

“We’re not doing anything.

"If you weren't hurt, would you be intimate with me?" Alice

distance that had once existed between them

physical, but that seemed to have

and searching for

now understood that being with him

answer directly, she

Averibon? How did

had arranged a private jet

he asked another

me, you must have been overwhelmed, right? Don’t you think

should have thought that anyone who appeared was a

and Alicia, feeling a surge of

moment quickly faded when Caden's wandering hand interrupted

the mischief

stop his

was expert

unconscious for a

do your breasts seem

should eat more

Alice bristled.

like him

don't touch them," said Alice

casual, he asked, "When you were on your business trip, did you share

looked at her with a

trying to find

playful tone brushed Alice's

her feeling

over

“I understand.

gently playing with her

her emotions

what kind of room did Yolanda and I share, and how many times…” she trailed off, not

on the top floor, with

"

but she tried to mask her

"Oh.

never stayed in a

try

"

seemed to touch a

his

installed a mirror in the living room, remember? How shy would you be in a real

laughed softly, trying to

someone else, I might

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