The Wrong Woman

Chapter 956



The early morning sun filtered through the window, casting a gentle glow across the room as it peeked through the curtain gaps.

Candice lay curled up in Elio's arms, both sound asleep in the warmth of the bed, completely naked and entwined. She stirred slowly, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she woke.

Her movements roused Elio, who gazed fondly at her blushing face with contentment. He leaned in to kiss her forehead.

Candice smiled at him, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Good morning."

Unable to hold back, Elio affectionately nuzzled her cheek, his voice enticing and husky. "You're awake?"

Candice responded with a soft hum.

Elio rolled over gently, positioning himself above her, and buried his head in her neck, showering her with kisses and nuzzles.

Feeling ticklish, Candice squirmed and pushed against his strong chest with her hands.

"Leo, let's not start the morning like this," she murmured shyly.

her call him "Leo" thrilled him even more, deepening his sense of their growing closeness. In the past, he had only dreamed of holding her close as they slept and indulging in

always felt like it

but couldn't resist the urge to indulge in her again. He yearned to witness her losing control beneath him, to hear her shy

way down her body and disappeared under

Her eyes closed, and she clutched the

unyielding in his teasing and kissing, employing

joke, "I now see why ancient rulers were so enthralled by beauty

he was in

et

always longing to see her, be

reality. There was no holding him back now. His love for her was

her outfit before exiting her

Tristan were enjoying the beauty of the flowers

them quietly and greeted,

waved her over. "Candice, come

she walked over and took

at Candice, then smiled casually before asking, "Did Leo spend the night in your

cheeks flushed with embarrassment. She wondered if they had installed cameras in her