Chapter 228:

Alice's throat was cut, but the wound was not serious.

After two days of rest, only a faint pink scar remained.

Her skin was still sensitive.

Caden pressed his lips against the scar.

His kiss was soft, deliberate, and almost playful.

The warmth of his mouth seemed to carry some kind of magic, slowly dissolving Alicia’s defenses until her resistance vanished.

Before long, she found herself clutching his shirt, torn between pulling away and wanting more.

Caden took that moment to deepen the kiss, becoming more demanding, seeking more with each passing moment.

Alice put her arms around his neck, her hands slowly moving up until her fingers tangled in his hair, lightly brushing the wound on the back of his neck.

Caden loosened his grip a little.

“It doesn’t hurt,” he said, pulling her closer again.

Their heartbeats began to sync up, as if their hearts were beating in unison.

Alice felt tears welling up inside her.

“Thank you, Caden,” she murmured sincerely.

He had saved her again.

When Joshua had her, she had given up on everything, even the will to survive.

She was ready to die.

But the moment Caden showed up, relief washed over her, and for the first time, she truly believed things would be okay.

Caden grabbed her face and their noses almost touched.

“If I hadn’t gotten here in time, did you have a plan?”

Alice shook her head.

“I didn’t have it.

Caden’s expression darkened.

“When you were unconscious, I asked Cliff what happened.

Monica was used as bait, right?”

Alice nodded.

into this

“Don’t blame yourself.

Joshua is responsible.

if you had given in, he wouldn’t have forgiven Monica,”

he was

people simply

moment, her fear had taken

a situation like this again,

Don’t hesitate.

made

to save another person is the worst

Understand?

agree right

can't," she admitted

while Monica was in danger was

doubts and didn't push

knew she would

needs time

would be there

broke

what if something happens anyway? What if someone

Caden looked at her.

pick it all up from

it, but what if

I’ll set up a personalized

it, you’ll be ready

couldn't help but laugh under

expected to face such challenges, but it never hurt to be

faded away as

whispered, “We can’t

We should stop.

lips brushed hers again, his gaze

think about things she

she gently pushed him away, turning to the

“Let’s go to sleep.

It will pass.

never believed in forcing himself on

at times, pestering her again and again for intimacy,

deny that

she wouldn't have let

for a moment longer, but then,

up and went to the bathroom to take care

heat, but he

what he

to resist, she slid out of bed, clutching her waist, and opened

off and the only sound in the

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