Chapter 946:
“Alright,” Caden said, the single word landing like a promise. It felt solid, unshakable, grounding her in its certainty.
Alicia’s lips curved into a smile. She regretted ever feeling sorry for Dorian. He had never been a father to her, never offered love or support. How could she let him continue to affect her? Caden deserved her care—the man who stood by her, who always chose her.
The hum of the hairdryer filled the room as Caden worked diligently, careful not to tug at her hair or hurt her scalp. His fingers brushed against her neck lightly, sending a ticklish sensation through her.
Alicia cleared her throat awkwardly. “You don’t have to be so thorough. It’s not like we’re in a rush to sleep.”
Caden’s expression remained unchanged. “Even if we’re not sleeping just yet, your hair should be dry.”
“Do you have anything else to do tonight?” she asked.
“No, I’ll stay with you. Unless you want to go out for some fresh air?”
Alicia’s heart softened at his thoughtfulness. He had been wanting to make out with her lately, yet he still put her needs above his own. “No, I just want to sleep early.”
Caden checked the time and raised an eyebrow. It was only eight o’clock. “This early?” he asked.
Alicia flushed, her cheeks turning pink. “Not that kind of sleep,” she muttered, embarrassed.
“What did you say?” Caden asked, leaning closer as he turned off the hairdryer.
“Nothing. Just finish drying my hair,” Alicia said quickly, her tone flustered.
Caden was in the mood for intimacy, but he was being considerate of Alicia’s feelings and settled for just holding her close.noveldrama
For Alicia, it was a simple matter, more like a take-it-or-leave-it deal. She was open to going further but was too shy to initiate anything.
So, they lay together in peaceful silence, both fully awake. Gradually, the calming scent of the aromatherapy began to lull Alicia toward sleep. Resting her cheek against Caden’s chest, she found his steady heartbeat soothing, a gentle rhythm that eased her into sleep.
In her drowsy state, Alicia felt Caden’s fingers caress her face. She barely opened her eyes and murmured his name, “Caden…”
He looked down at her, his eyes warm with affection. “Yeah?” he responded.
Alicia gently patted his hand to comfort him. “Your grandmother’s going to be fine. Don’t worry.”
Caden felt a mix of sweetness and sorrow stir in his chest. He chuckled. “Alright. Got it.”
Moments earlier, he had thought Alicia might reveal deeper feelings for him. After a few drinks, it seemed like the perfect time for a heart-to-heart. But this interaction was comforting too. He cherished her reassurance. Caden tightened his grip on her hand and kissed it. “Are you forgiving me because of my grandmother?”
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