The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1294:

After two relentless hours in the bathroom, Cliff finally granted her respite, his sanity returning as he unwound the silk ribbons from her trembling form. He had chosen genuine silk for its decadent softness, determined to protect her delicate skin. Yet, her fragility, combined with his unrestrained passion, had left crimson marks across her flesh.

With reverent gentleness, Cliff pressed his lips to each tender mark before carrying her to the waiting bed.

Laney, believing the storm had passed, finally allowed her tears to flow freely.

Understanding her tendency toward tears, Cliff deftly brushed them away, murmuring, “Conserve your strength. We’re far from finished.”

His words sent shivers down Laney’s spine, her body trembling uncontrollably.

“No,” she whispered, her voice barely audible, but Cliff, his eyes blazing with desire, silenced her with an unforgiving kiss.

Though tears streamed down Laney’s cheeks, resistance had long abandoned her, leaving her entirely at his mercy.

Laney slept until the following afternoon, exhaustion claiming her completely.

vigil beside her, watching for the moment her

had Laney experienced such profound fatigue—even after waking, her gaze

he brought nourishing broth, cradling her in his lap as

constellation of marks adorning her skin—a portrait of fragile beauty that only

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“Cliff…”

through her hair with infinite tenderness, his

“Did you sleep well?”

crept back into her mind, Laney remembered his unrestrained passion from the previous night.

her waist

first, and then you can be mad

stomach betrayed her with an audible growl. The soup before her brimmed with all her favorite ingredients, and

began rolling down her

Cliff’s voice

her head, her voice

“It hurts.”