The Wrong Woman

Chapter 956



The early morning sun filtered through the window, casting a gentle glow across the room as it peeked through the curtain gaps.

Candice lay curled up in Elio's arms, both sound asleep in the warmth of the bed, completely naked and entwined. She stirred slowly, blinking away the remnants of sleep as she woke.

Her movements roused Elio, who gazed fondly at her blushing face with contentment. He leaned in to kiss her forehead.

Candice smiled at him, closed her eyes, and whispered, "Good morning."

Unable to hold back, Elio affectionately nuzzled her cheek, his voice enticing and husky. "You're awake?"

Candice responded with a soft hum.

Elio rolled over gently, positioning himself above her, and buried his head in her neck, showering her with kisses and nuzzles.

Feeling ticklish, Candice squirmed and pushed against his strong chest with her hands.

not start the morning like this," she

closeness. In the past, he had only dreamed of holding her close as they slept and

his overwhelming excitement and profound appreciation for her. It always felt like it wasn't enough. The time spent with her was

mirrored his emotions greedy, desperate, and filled with care for her. He had just woken up but couldn't resist the urge to indulge in her again. He yearned to witness her losing control beneath

kissed his way down her body and disappeared under

sensations. Her eyes closed, and she clutched

how deeply Elio adored her body. He was unyielding in his teasing and kissing, employing every method to make her completely lose

now see why ancient rulers were so enthralled by

of her day and night, always longing to see her, be with her, and

his dream had finally become a reality. There was no holding him back now. His love for her was

freshening up and changed into her outfit before

the beauty of the flowers

and greeted, "Michaela, Tristan,

her over. "Candice, come and have a

walked over and took a