Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife

Chapter 1913

He gently caressed her hair. “Look at me.”

She took a deep breath and looked up.

Her blushed cheeks, which were the shade of ripe tomatoes, immediately came into Liam’s view. He was briefly startled by the sight, then he began snickering.

Caprice felt embarrassed and groaned, “What are you laughing at?!”

She looked up, just like he told her to!

Liam grinned. “I'll tell you if you lift your head taller.”

There seemed to be some sort of magical effect to his words. Caprice craned her neck upward to face him just as she was told. Her face was fully in view now.

It was then that Caprice realized that she had fallen into a trap.

Alas, it was too late. Liam had lowered his head and locked his lips onto hers. He made sure to clasp the back of her head with his hand so she would not have the space to break free.

His domineering breath poured into her. She could not breathe, she began to struggle fruitlessly and whimper for air. Only then did Liam reluctantly let go of her, and there was a shine in his eyes like a predator's lurking in the dark.

Caprice recoiled at the sight, and her first instinct was to look for an escape. It was too late. She only managed to remove herself from his lap when she lost her balance and tumbled into the couch.

Liam pressed his weight on top of her.

He would not give her the chance to slip away. He pin her to the couch and cupped her face in his palms and stifled her breath with his kiss.

“Hmm...” Caprice whimpered.

Liam immediately released her, then he moved on to kissing her neck. Caprice grew wide-eyed.

As if an electric shock passed through her, she suddenly stiffened.

It was a territory of sensation that had never been trespassed before. She shrank, into herself and pleaded for mercy, “Liam, don't...”

‘Stop kissing me!

‘Let me go!’

She was too embarrassed about this!

Liam looked up and stopped kissing her.

When he saw how flustered she had become, he took a deep breath and suppressed all the excitement inside him.

He gently stroked her cheek with his fingers. After he managed to calm himself, he said, “Now, do you understand why I’ve been keeping my distance from you?”

Caprice pouted. “Yeah.”.

She remembered watching romance drama with Freya and the others in the dormitory. Whenever scenes of the protagonists kissing came up on the screen, the girls would begin to shriek in excitement while also feeling waves of embarrassment wash through them. Freya would always lament about how the directors should have shown the full scene on the screen.

She was now playing out the couch scenes with Liam. He must have wanted to do more than kissing with

her.

Two years ago, she was still underaged when she snuggled in bed with him. He was already an adult then and must have had the mind to restrain himself, which led to him keeping his distance from her eventually as a solution.

He suddenly ruffled her hair before stepping away from the couch.

She felt his weight lifted from her body.

She sat up and watched as he waltzed into the bathroom.

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She asked suspiciously, “Liam, are you going to bed?”

“I'm going to take a shower,” he replied. His voice was raspy with a hint of lingering excitement.

As Caprice licked her lips and could still taste Liam on her lips, she blushed again. She got up and went back to the bathroom where she had just showered.

She went to the mirror to inspect her reflection and was greeted by the sight of a girl with her cheeks flushed red like ripe tomatoes.

Immediately startled, she quickly splashed cold water on her face. She stayed in there for a while and did not leave until she finally managed to cool down.

Liam had stepped out of the shower by the time she returned to the room. He changed into a set of pajamas and was sitting on the couch, sipping tea.

They made eye contact as soon as she entered. There was still a shadow of a bewitching smile hanging on the corner of his lips.

She felt like she was going to blush again. “Liam, I... I'm sleepy. I’m going to sleep first.” “Okay.” He said softly, “The bedroom is the first room on the right-hand side of the corridor.”