The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1293:

Cliff’s gaze remained unfathomable as he bent to capture her lips. His expertise was evident—whatever techniques he’d mastered worked their magic, melting away her fear and anger like snow in sunshine.

Sensing her complete surrender, he gradually released his hold.

Though Laney’s eyes were open, tears blurred her vision into a kaleidoscope of colors. As she felt him withdraw, she reached out blindly, her lips parted in unconscious yearning. Cliff observed her reaction with a knowing smirk.

When clarity finally returned to Laney’s mind, the sight of his amused expression sent color flooding to her cheeks. Muffled curses escaped her lips.

Cliff encircled her once more, this time binding his own wrists with the crimson ribbon.

“Why are you restraining yourself?” Laney asked, running her tongue across her sensitized lips.

“So you can have your way with me,” he replied smoothly.

Laney. But then reality

Cliff?” Fear crept into

decisive knot. Brushing a kiss against the tip of her nose, he whispered,

sounds of distress echoing

the pain proved overwhelming. Laney wanted no part of his comfort—she yearned only for

she choked out between

live now on

never care for you

well,” he replied with practiced

won’t care for

raw vulnerability captivated him completely. Cliff felt poised on an emotional precipice—one step from either salvation or damnation. As moments stretched into

at the Hopkins estate. She had hidden shyly behind her mother, her voice barely above a whisper:

“Mm, I’m your cousin. From

everything. Now, he

this moment forward, you belong to me,