When Love Turns to Ashes

Chapter 147

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Chapter 148 Stabbing Me Once And Wanting To Run Away?

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The fruit knife was taken by Beatrice from the fruit tray on the coffee table in the living room.

She had a premonition that Caden would come.

He did come, but her knife was blocked by him.

He effortlessly wedged the blade, regardless of how hard Beatrice pushed, it was of no use.

Beatrice's eyes were bloodshot, filled with hatred at the bottom, but her face was ashen, except for biting her lips hard.

The lips bore deep tooth marks, revealing a touch of crimson.

Caden stared at her, his eyes filled with deep mystery.

Just as Beatrice was about to release her strength, her hand loosened and the fruit knife fiercely slashed across her palm, blood gushing out.

Beatrice suddenly froze.

Caden, however, simply said, "How?"

"Madman! Mad!"

Beatrice threw away the fruit knife and turned around to leave.

The person behind her grabbed her by the back of her neck with one hand, turned her around, forcefully pulled her towards him, and planted a domineering kiss on her.

Beatrice stared wide-eyed and pounded him hard, but he remained unmoved, even kissing he more intensely.

Rainwater hung on the tips of his hair, sliding down his cheeks. His eyes were misty, as if veiled by water vapor, and also obscured

by a deep fog, concealing the chaos she couldn't comprehend.

Until the rain grew heavier and colder, pelting down on the two of them, Beatrice shrank back as the man in front of her, with his lips close, half choked her neck, both urgent and restrained. "If one is not crazy,, how could..."

Pitter-patter, the rain heavily pounded on the umbrella, but Beatrice didn't hear anything. She just raised her gaze and glanced at the umbrella suddenly extending above her head. Keith held a large umbrella for the two of them and said with concern, "Mr. Caden, the autumn rain is chilly, and your previous illness hasn't been long gone. Ms. Lindsey also has a weak constitution."

Caden frowned as he looked at the drenched Beatrice and said, "Get in the car."

"Let go! I won't go! Uncle Caden! Don't forget, everything has nothing to do with you!" Beatrice emphasized the words "Uncle Caden".

"I shouldn't have expected any kind words to come out

"Ah!"

of your

mouth."

Caden's shoulders and they walked

cast a gloomy glance

help but tighten his grip

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the car, Keith

"Mr. Caden, your hand..."

a towel from the side cabinet and wiped the

looked at the rapidly turning red towel in shock,

to remind, he met Caden's meaningful

his head and said,

around and considerately

cleaning the wound, Caden quickly wrapped it with gauze, temporarily

turn of his gaze, he looked at Beatrice huddled in the

her face in her knees, revealing her slender white neck, with a mist

trembling hand, his

wound, and endured the pain as she said, "Drop me off at the subway station ahead,

But in Caden's eyes,

His hand turned pale

snarling kitten.

stubbornly persisted.

she was

from the

no

pain,

but

different from he still

a

wet,

How much

with small talk and grabbed her wrist, prying open her palm. The crescent-shaped wound was originally not deep, but it was deepened by the small fragments embedded in it after being rubbed by Beatrice. Looking at it, it

strong arm

Don't

a scorching breath sprayed against

for her

was caught,

the pain in her hand wound was

even register what Monica

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her senses when Caden began to wash the wound. The pain made her scalp numb and

something

couldn't bear it anymore and tried to pull her hand away, but

sensation was felt

and saw Caden washing her wound while gently stroking the skin around it, in order to alleviate

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