Chapter 911:
His composed response left Alicia at a loss for words. This wasn’t the fiery, impulsive man she once knew. His
maturity was unsettling, even unnerving. Could two years really change someone this drastically?
Alicia watched him pack up the ingredients he had been preparing. Her chest tightened. “What are you doing?”
Caden’s tone was calm but distant. “I'm too upset to eat. No dinner tonight.”
Alicia scrambled to find the right words. “Then should | not eat either?”
“Didn’t you textearlier saying you'd already eaten?” Caden replied evenly.
Her casual lie from earlier cback to bite her, leaving her flustered. “I... | was talking nonsense. Why did you
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Caden'’s lips quirked into a faint, humorless smile. “You're right. | shouldn't have come.” He dried his hands and
added lightly, “Sorry for crashing your twith Corey.”
Panic flared in Alicia’s chest. Her words stumbled out. “Don’t say that. You know better than anyone what kind of
person Corey is.”
Caden turned to her, his gaze sharp and unyielding. “Are you stoppingfrom leaving because you're afraid I'll
misunderstand?”
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“Of course!” Alicia replied without hesitation.
Caden pressed, stepping closer, his voice low and steady. “Then tell me, what status do I hold that makes you
care so much about my opinion?”
Alicia froze, her throat tightening. He was demanding clarity—a commitment she wasn’t ready to give. He
wanted to erase the foolishness of their past and jump straight to claiming her as his own.
Alicia turned her face away, her voice barely above a whisper. “It doesn’t matter what status you have. | just
want to tell you there's nothing between Corey and me. If it were anyone else here today, | would explain it just
the same.”
A noise erupted from the bedroom as her words hung in the air.
Caden looked up just in tto see Corey sauntering out, freshly showered, casually wrapped in a towel with
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“Babe, why did you call me? Wasn't I—" Corey's voice faltered when he seemed to finally notice Caden standing
there. His lips curved into a smirk as he continued, “Oh, we have a guest. Hello, Mr. Ward!”
Alicia’s expression hardened as she remained silent. Unbothered, Corey tossed the towel he used to dry his hair
and strolled toward Caden with infuriating ease. “If you were planning to drop by, you should've told me, Mr.
Ward. | could've booked us a bar for drinks.”
Alicia's voice was cold and steady. “Corey, you'd better leave now.”
Ignoring her, Corey draped an arm over her shoulder with feigned affection. “Why are you teasingin front of
Mr. Ward? You're making him laugh at us.”
Alicia shrugged off his arm and shoved him away. But Corey seized the opportunity to grab her hand, only to be
met with a sharp slap across the face.