Chapter 1911

Inside the spacious and well-lit living room was Liam. He was dressed in a matching set of gray pajamas like the one Caprice was wearing and was resting on the couch.

There were books and a tea set on the table, but he was neither reading nor drinking tea. He sat quietly with his arms folded in front of him.

He must be waiting for Caprice.

Soon, Caprice showed up. He turned to her and motioned her over. “Come here.”

Caprice approached him. She was aiming for the couch adjacent to his.

“Sit with me.” Liam noticed and beckoned. His voice was calm, but there was an undertone of authority that was not to be disobeyed.

Caprice silently nodded and sat next to him with her cheeks flushed red.

He turned to her. “How are you feeling? Do you still feel sick?”

She shook her head and murmured, “No.”

he gently grabbed her by her chin and

eyes and asked, “Before you left the car, you mentioned there was another

picked at her fingers. “It’s…it’s

What was it?” He stared at her intently. He

burning. “Liam, I’m getting a

embarrassed to

tell me.” After a pause, he narrowed his eyes again and added, “If you don’t tell me, then don’t

like me, so I didn’t want to force you into an arranged marriage just because

and he seemed

face and began stroking her chin with his fingertips. He declared, “Nobody can force me to do anything I wouldn’t want to do, and that

that his family never forced him into

head and leaned closer toward Caprice, his voice soft yet firm. “My mother only went to talk to your mother about the engagement after receiving

She blushed and asked shyly, “Does that

want to

“But…”

“But what?”

from me the last two years. It’s like you refuse to be intimate

silent. He seemed too stunned to elicit a word at all. It seemed like what Caprice said had

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