Chapter 987:

Reflecting on his behavior, Caden felt reminiscent of his unrestrained days, always ardent, always longing to be near her, imagining an eternity in their intimacy.

As his intensity grew, so did Alicia’s apprehension. After spending the afternoon at the beach, she was weary, and Caden’s relentless pursuit of intimacy left her fearing she might collapse.

In a raspy voice, Alicia rebuked, “Caden… You broke your promise.”

Feigning confusion, Caden asked, “What promise did I break?” Alicia turned to face him, her arms wrapping around his neck, tears brimming in her eyes. “You promised I could decide when we have sex.”

Caden answered vaguely, “Yes, I promised to take good care of you. Isn’t that what I’m doing?”

As tears rolled down her cheeks, Alicia whispered, “Stop it. I’m going to die. Please…”

softened at her tearful plea, but he was reluctant to give up just yet, urging her to address him as “honey.” Unable

as she lay down. Caden lifted her gently. “Don’t sleep yet. This room costs

muttered, “Go to

planning to join her in rest, when the phone beside them rang. He had ordered some personal items, and the front desk

headed downstairs and accidentally ran into Pierre. The impact knocked Pierre’s bag open, spilling several boxes of

hurriedly

Caden inquired with

for Miss Hampton,”

went to collect

sleep in unfamiliar settings, woke up as he re-entered, quickly seeking comfort in

the lights and softly stroked

issues, rare, potent, and with

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