When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 6 Not Over Yet

Beatrice tried to recall what she had said the night before.

A second later, Beatrice realized she had said a lot indeed.

Beatrice

bear not

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see

suffer Caden

SO

much.

for she could yielded,

In the heat of intense emotions, Beatrice endured Caden's almost torturous teasing and earnestly confided her feelings.

Beatrice believed Caden would not remember anything the next day.

However, Beatrice would remember everything, including, at least, how close they were at that

moment.

"Mr. Caden, I have feelings for you.

"I have loved you for a long time. Since the day I came into the Baldwin family and you helped me out, I have been secretly paying attention to you.

"I know you don't care about me, but I really...

"I really love you."

Beatrice had come into the Baldwin family at the age of sixteen, and she had been dressed up by Monica to look like a doll about to be presented as a tribute.

Knowing nothing about the simplest mode of dress of a lady, Monica had only wanted her daughter Beatrice to come into the Baldwin family in all her beauty and grace. However, Beatrice had become a laughingstock for for the entire Baldwin family.

Someone had viewed Beatrice as a maid trying to be a queen.

In her timidity and fear of trouble, Monica had not dared to defend Beatrice.

Luckily, Caden had appeared at that time.

With a tall figure, dressed in a long black coat, Caden had been standing on the porch, flicking the cigarette in his hand. White smoke had escaped from his mouth, enveloping his face, with snowflakes falling gently behind him. With a dangerous and cold look, Caden still looked dashing.

Because of Caden's glance, all the servants had got so frightened that they had not dared to speak any word.

Caden had graduated from university at the age of 23 that year, but he had made his name as the one and only Mr. Caden in Chicago.

At a glimpse at Beatrice, Caden had said heavily, "Not bad."

However, those words had been so impressive to Beatrice.

$ In addition, Beatrice could even remember the scent that had lingered on Caden's body that day

in the Baldwin's place.

Later, Caden and Beatrice had encountered each other again.

Beatrice had been so depressed by the decline in her academic performance in class that she had been tempted to cry in the garden in the spring. 4.6%

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Ara glance at the test, Caden had been smoking a cigarette, leaning against the pavilion."Not so hard. Pass me the pen."

Beatrice had got a cramp in her leg when learning to swim in a swimming pool in the summer. Caden had jumped into the swimming pool and saved Beatrice, scolding her for being clumsy. Beatrice had been harassed by someone and couldn't outrun them on the street in the autumn. Caden had got out of the car and put his arm around Beatrice's shoulder, running away together. Throughout the year, Beatrice's life had been delicately filled with the love of Caden.

However...

expressed her love

what Beatrice had received had turned out to be slander

her love

since Caden to stop

afraid

that wrong. I never

call me

"Uncle Caden."

had

never

cared about it.

car.

an instant, there

frost forming inside the Beatrice looked at Caden beside her. Caden was holding a cigarette between his fingers,

the cigarette was immediately snapped into two pieces by Caden,

Beatrice

had

his

heart tightened, feeling

a sense

and of defeat

frustration.

on the side," Caden said

pulled the car over after Caden's

within the Baldwin family's area, so Caden could park it everywhere

to get out

tone

not exactly angry, was

but

more

sarcastic.

Caden's voice

Caden's dangerous aura, making it

she could only grit

not Caden's match at

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hand, Caden grabbed it

leather chair, sinking

of them made Beatrice

her body was tightened even

"Let go of me!"

he had been the night before. Beatrice

both of her wrists held by Caden's

Beatrice's hair to

left the night

concealed, all of

of coldness."Since you provoked me, it's impossible to let

more force, moved

fingers along Beatrice's

she had endured in

had been a businessman, a perfect

in his previous life.

desire to control and

been no love and freedom

as she had done in her former life. Caden stopped for a second and a surge of darkness welled up in

window, lit a cigarette, and leisurely took a drag. The blood-red ring on his finger also emitted a sanguine

particularly gloomy. His eyes were lazy, as if a blunt knife were cutting through Beatrice's

and Beatrice gradually calmed down. The

finally let

head back, exhaling a faint gray mist, casting a sidelong glance, like a wild beast

temple to her eyes, caressing the teardrop mole beneath her

down at Beatrice