When Love Turns to Ashes

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Beatrice's neck hurt, Caden bit her hard this time, as if he wanted to punish her. But she dared not make a sound, breathed heavily, clenched her fists, and endured the pain. At this moment, Caden unclenched her fist, her five fingers tightly intertwined, and the bite on her neck turned into a gentle nibble.

She was slightly stunned for a few seconds, but it was the sound of her neighbor knocking on the door that woke her up.

She struggled and said, "Let go."

"Scarf."

"Threw it away."

"Beatrice, you should have known the consequences of deceiving me."

Caden whispered in her ear, his voice deep and low, but carrying an irresistible sense of coercion.

"In the bag," Beatrice whispered.

After being caught lying, her neck turned a faint pink, making the ambiguous bite marks stand out even more seductively. She lowered her long eyelashes slightly and pursed her lips, exuding a charming and coquettish allure. She awkwardly moved her body, and Caden locked her waist.

"Don't move."

The man breathed heavily, his hot breath spraying on Beatrice's ear. The tense muscles startled her, making her too afraid to move.

A few seconds later, she felt a warmth on her neck.

Caden

before slowly releasing

her.

rewrapped the scarf around her neck

Beatrice looked down at the word Caden on the scarf, not understanding why he had to do this.

Suddenly, the urgent knocking sound shattered her thoughts, and she glanced at the man entering the living room before partially opening the door. "Sorry, I didn't hear you in the bathroom, and we also ran out of vinegar at home."

"No problem," the neighbor stretched their neck and looked inside.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing," the neighbor averted their gaze and hastily handed over a box of wontons, "I brought them for you."

"No need, I had eaten enough today. You go ahead and eat. Goodbye."

Beatrice politely finished speaking and quickly closed the door.

Her intuition made her look out through the peephole, and she didn't expect that the neighbor was really nosy, actually sticking to the door to eavesdrop. She could only tiptoe back to the living room.

Åt this moment, Caden had already been boiling water and making tea by himself. He didn't look

up, absentmindedly twirling his finger.

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on his finger, raising his hand to his forehead and tapping it a few times. He lifted his gaze and looked at her, saying, "Are you sure your neighbor saw you wearing a men's scarf and won't be curious to find out more?" Beatrice lowered her gaze and bit her lip, "You did it on

whether we hurry

didn't say a word, and made himself a pot of tea, calmly taking

in order to avoid talking to him, she simply took out her phone and

on her phone, her gaze was

about Devin's self-theft and framing others went viral on

of the Powell Group have also come

however, did not vividly describe the affair between

media outlets nowadays, in order to attract attention, vividly describe how Selina seduced Devin and how they were

not the main point

felt a secret joy in

caught the key point and the main

no longer be an

of the

fast as

Madelynn also exploded,

someone posted online a photo of Madelynn having a meal with Selina and paying for things on Selina's behalf. The two of them were so close that they

Selina's incomplete name mentioned during the

Misfortune quickly befell Madelynn.

the suspicion was enough

revealed Madelynn's name during the live broadcast, it might have

with the ironclad evidence framing Devin, Selina and Madelynn were able to

Beatrice's

account

unexpectedly

gained

many

kind-hearted

online

friends.

you and Selina were best friends, and you got stabbed! You should

the timeline, and if nobody collaborated with Mr. Powell, the gem could not

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for a while now, Selina often meets

at these messages, Beatrice almost burst out

the teacup and

that he was still here. He was so protective of Madelynn that one might have

it was me accusing Madelynn, you are free to investigate yourself.

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frowned and raised his hand to

continued to look at her phone,

tired that she fell asleep on the

gaze at Beatrice. His scarf pressed against her cheek, providing support, but it was probably uncomfortable. She wrinkled her nose, adjusted her

eyes filled with scattered specks of

screen lit up, he glanced at the content, and