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.

start the morning like this," she

In the

come true, he still found it difficult to articulate his overwhelming excitement and profound appreciation for her. It always felt like it wasn't enough. The time spent with

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 him, to hear

way down her body and disappeared under

suppress the overwhelming sensations. Her eyes closed, and she clutched

sense how deeply Elio adored her body. He was unyielding in his teasing and kissing, employing

ancient rulers

was in a relationship with Candice, he was consumed by thoughts of her day and night,

a reality. There was

up and changed into her

and Tristan were enjoying the beauty of the flowers and their

and greeted, "Michaela,

waved her over. "Candice,

a bright smile, she walked