The unwanted wife’s unexpected comeback
Chapter 147

Chapter 147:

Alicia felt her knees buckle when she heard the number. Caden, you cheeky bastard! he blurted out, his voice full of frustration and disbelief.

Caden, unfazed by his outburst, laughed softly. For someone his age, he thought, his behavior was downright childish.

He leaned back lazily in his chair, rubbing his chin as if deep in thought. What an insult. You must be very angry. Hmm, how about twenty-eight times then

Alicia's eyes narrowed, her stubbornness hardening her resolve. Eleven times, he replied, his tone firm.

Is that your final offer, Caden mocked, his lips curling into a mischievous smile. If you insult me ​​a few more times, I might consider going down.

Then we're good with eleven times

He clicked his tongue in disappointment and shook his head slightly. I said I was going to listen to you. His gaze sharpened and he began to calculate. Let's see, twenty-eight times less your period averages twice a day.

Alicia was speechless, unable to process his absurd reasoning.

Caden, however, seemed Enjoy your frustration. He leaned closer to her, his voice dripping with playful menace. So, we do it once in the morning and once at night, or both at night. Don't worry, I'm flexible.

Alicia couldn't take it anymore.

Okay! He finally gave in, unable to muster the energy to continue fighting. Twelve times, okay

Caden, amused by her attempted negotiation, stopped playing with her. Fifteen times, plus three meals a day.

Alicia's murderous look could have set him on fire. You add five times more and expect it to cook for you Not even in your dreams!

Okay. I won't force you if you don't want to cook.

Caden shrugged, offering a smug alternative. Okay, no cooking then. But that still means five times as much in bed.

Alicia struggled to find the words, but in the end, she settled for a resigned sigh.

Caden, you're not afraid that I'll cut you off if you push me too hard.

He looked at her, amusement dancing in his eyes. Well, household knives aren't sharp enough for that. You'll probably need a chainsaw. They sell it in the hardware store downstairs, but it's closed now.

Alicia looked at him, her lips twitching in a mixture of fury and helplessness.

It was absolutely impossible.

He was about to collapse, he knew perfectly well that he was going to lose that ridiculous negotiation.

But swallow his pride No way.

I swore that you would never taste my food again, he began.

Caden raised an eyebrow, his smile It became deeper. Then, five more times in bed

Their silence lengthened, charged with tension.

Finally, Alicia let out a long, defeated sigh and nodded reluctantly.

< Satisfied, Caden amended their little agreement. Alicia's hands hovered over the keyboard, clenching tightly as she fought the urge to scream.

Caden looked at her and his expression softened slightly.

I want you to apologize, he demanded, his voice low but firm.

I wanted him to at least show some remorse for having spoken out of turn.

But Caden wasn't about to give in that easily. He pushed her hand away, rejecting her request with cold indifference. I don't expect you to forgive me. This agreement says we will have sex, and we will. Afterwards, we can fight again.

Alicia's heart sank.

She wasn't willing to let it go, but deep down she knew that there was no one who would win with him. Still, he pressed the keyboard, refusing to let her write.

His eyes darkened as he looked at her. Alicia, she said coldly, her previous joviality evaporating, “this is non-negotiable.”

Her gaze met his and she saw that the cunning of before had disappeared, replaced by something much more ruthless.< /p>

He was like a cold-blooded snake; His mere presence gave her a chill.

Alicia removed her hand, her eyes burning with anger. Before the deal is over, if either of them makes a mistake, there will be consequences.

Caden didn't seem to care at all. And what consequences those would be

She bit each word with a sharpness that matched her gaze. A public apology posted on the Internet, chemical castration, and a payment of ten billion dollars to the other party.

Hearing this, Caden's expression finally faltered.

Chemical castration

A sudden chill ran down his spine and, although he would never admit it, he felt a phantom pain, a discomfort that crept under his skin.

Five days of this had already passed. month.

Excluding days of her period, and considering they had already been together once, that left the unfortunate reality of an average of once a day for the rest of the month.

Alicia tried to avoid him at every turn, looking for excuses and evasive, but Caden…

He was in no hurry.

After all, she could only evade him for so long.

The next night, her The phone rang with a call from Caden. She hesitated, but finally answered, still simmering with the anger she hadn't yet let go. What do you want, he asked, his voice sour.

Caden's tone was cold and matter-of-fact. You don't want what Randolph gave me.

His irritation was immediately replaced by curiosity.

Of course I want it.

Then come to my office.

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She felt relieved, at least he wasn't calling her to come back to the apartment.

She didn't waste any time and hurried over.

Upon arriving, Alicia ran into with Hank, who was leaving work. A broad smile lit up her face.

Mr. Ward is in his office, she said cheerfully.

Alicia couldn't help but smile back. What's got you in such a good mood?

Hank giggled and his smile widened. Today I left work early. It is a rare pleasure. I'm meeting an old friend for dinner.

Alicia gave him a thumbs-up gesture, remembering how eerily quiet it was when she set foot inside the building: no employees, no bustling activity. .

It was still early, but the place was deserted. She couldn't help but envy his quick departure.

But her smile disappeared as soon as she entered Caden's office.

The sound of running water greeted her, which meant that Caden was in the shower.

A sinking feeling spread through his chest, this was no simple business meeting. She had hoped to avoid any torment by meeting him here, but she quickly realized that coming to the office had been his plan all along.

He lured her into the bathroom to shower. After that, his true intentions came to light, evident in the wicked gleam in his eyes.

The large, empty office floor was surrounded by glass windows that towered over the city, hidden from view. prying eyes.

Alicia found herself pressed against the cold glass, her fingers digging into Caden's neck for support, as her breathing became labored and irregular.

Her lips, swollen His incessant kisses pressed desperately against his wet shoulder, trying to muffle the sounds of her surrender.

She felt completely undone by him: his touch had changed.

His skill had become sharper, more intense, as if he had perfected it for this very moment. His hands, his lips... they knew exactly how to undo it.

When he finally finished, Alicia's nails showed the evidence of his struggle.

Blood marked the broad back, chest and Caden's neck: her weak attempts to push him away had become traces of her surrender.

Reality hit her as she caught her breath and panic took hold in her chest: this would be her life, her reality. , during the rest of the month.

It Tears filled his eyes and his last strength collapsed. I'll cook... I'll cook, okay Just cancel those five times, Caden, please... He sobbed, his voice shaking.

Caden took her tear-stained face in his hands, his lips brushing her wet cheeks. . He kissed her softly, savoring her tears.

He let out a giggle, mocking her as he swallowed his sadness.

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