The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback

Chapter 1395

Chapter 1395:

Scarlette seized that moment of freedom to unleash her fury. After a string of colorful curses, she played her trump card. “Want to see how quickly my father would tear you to pieces if I screamed?”

A dark chuckle escaped Kenji’s lips. “I scaled your window without fear. Do you really think your father intimidates me?”

Lifting himself slightly to ease her breathing, he taunted, “Go ahead and cry out. Let him witness how I’m claiming his cherished daughter.”

Color flooded Scarlette’s cheeks, a mixture of rage and mortification. “Kenji, you absolute scoundrel!”

“Scoundrel? I haven’t even done anything yet.” With one hand still restraining her wrists, his other toyed with the hem of her delicate nightgown. “Now I’ll show you truly scandalous behavior.”

Knowing his intentions all too well, Scarlette instantly locked her legs together. “Don’t even think about it!”

Though her glare was fierce, she had to whisper her threats, fearful of alerting her parents. To Kenji, her restrained defiance only heightened her allure.

token resistance, Kenji’s hand traced down her waist before flipping her over, delivering a sharp smack to her bottom. “Part your

drew a startled gasp from

hands, Scarlette kicked out in

dangerous whisper, heavy with accusation. “Wasn’t that punishment well-deserved?

Scarlette’s consciousness. She turned away, unable to meet his eyes. “How could I

my tongue?” His blood ran hot as he pressed, “Before you recognized me, were you imagining your

be absurd!” Scarlette protested. “He only

next on

further. “So, you didn’t know it was me, yet you

flicker of unease passed through Scarlette, but it quickly ignited into defiance. “And why shouldn’t I? Anyone who kisses me well

reason she’d given in to Kenji before? He wasn’t

flared. “Tomorrow morning,

expression darkened like storm clouds gathering. Though he knew she spoke only to wound him, jealousy still coursed through his veins. The emotion rose from his chest

it in, struggling to maintain his composure. “I came here to apologize, not to force you,” he said, his voice

ever rebellious, shot back, “Why should