His intense and fierce aura enveloped her, causing Dulcie to instinctively shrink back and lower her head timidly.


    With deliberate slowness, Kyson bent down, his slender fingers gently pinching her chin.


    His deep gaze narrowed slightly as if he sought to prate through her meek facade.


    “Are you ming me for noting back to the room these days? Is this some sort of deliberate grudge?”


    Kyson’s usation left Dulcie speechless.


    Her face turned pale.


    “No, I’m not.


    ”


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    “Then why can’t you look at me? Do you actually prefer sleeping on the sofa?”


    Dulcie took a deep breath, meeting his questioning eyes with trepidation.


    She couldn’t help swallowing because of his terrifying temperament.


    And this man… His short hair was half dry, with crystal clear water still dripping from his jaw.


    He was too charming…


    “Yes, I’m used to sleeping on the sofa.


    ”


    Her long eyshes trembled incessantly.


    It had been days since Dulcie had been in the same room as Kyson, and his proximity nearly took her breath away tonight.


    What was more, he had called her “honey” at dinner today…


    Kyson couldn’t decipher her thoughts, but he observed her flushed ears, neck, and cheeks.


    Did she truly like him so much?


    How could she blush so furiously just because he had gotten a Little closer?


    Kyson found her adorable expression amusing and felt considerably better.


    Even if he didn’t have feelings for Dulcie and viewed her as a means to handle his marriage, she proved to be a rather intriguing tool.


    A faint smile yed on Kyson’s lips as he loosened his grip on her chin and slid his other hand around her slender waist.


    With a gentle tug, he lifted her from the sofa and drew her close against his chest.


    “Well… Mr.


    Shaw?”


    Dulcie’s voice trembled slightly, caught off guard by his sudden intimacy.Exclusive ? material by N?(/v)elDrama.Org.


    He grinned mischievously, savoring her unease.


    Pinching her shoulders, he turned her around and nudged her gently toward the bed.


    He patted her backside gently as if to threaten her andmanded, “Listen to me.


    You take the bed.


    ”


    Dulcie was left speechless, her mind reeling.


    Stunned, she staggered forward, her hands instinctively covering her backside.


    What had he just done?!