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.

let's not start the morning like this,"

him "Leo" thrilled him even more, deepening his sense of their growing closeness. In the past, he had only dreamed

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 her was never enough, nor was

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 her shy moans, and to

kissed his way down her body and

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

was unyielding in his teasing and kissing, employing every method

now see why ancient rulers were so enthralled by

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

dream had finally become a reality. There was no holding him back

changed into her

were enjoying the beauty of the flowers and their coffees

them quietly and greeted, "Michaela, Tristan,

"Candice,

walked over and took a