Billionaire Ex-wife: I Can't Live Without You

Huh? Taken aback, Dulcie stared at him, and then quickly dismissed the thought.

No, Ill leave the Shaw family eventually.

I shouldnt accept anything too expensive.

Ill return this necklace along with Ryders VIP card when that time comes.

I… I know where I stand.

Kysons expression darkened with irritation.noveldrama

Just answer the question.

Dont beat around the bush. For now, you are still part of the Shaw family and legally my wife.

Feeling his displeasure, Dulcie didnt dare to argue further.

Then… perhaps a pair of wedding rings? I promise not to flaunt them.

Think of it as a temporary arrangement.

Ill reimburse you.

Their union had lacked a wedding, blessings, even a photograph in bridal attire.

Dulcie simply sought something to symbolize their brief union.

If she paid for the rings herself, she could justify keeping them.

Kyson smirked, raising an eyebrow.

She understood that her modest earnings did not impress him, given that she hadnt yet completed her internship.

Her financial resources were distressingly limited.

You can sleep in the bed tonight.

Kyson was aware that whenever he didnt use the bedroom, she invariably ended up on the sofa.

Dulcie gazed at him, her expression one of shock.

Why did he appear so altered this evening? Following her shower, Dulcie lingered inside the bathroom, overwhelmed by anxiety.

Would Kyson choose to sleep in the bed tonight as well? After a prolonged hesitation, Dulcie eventually emerged from the bathroom at a slow pace, only to find no sign of Kyson.

He likely retreated to the study once more. While she felt a wave of relief, a sting of disappointment also touched her heart.

She knew she should temper her expectations, yet it was human nature to crave more once a small taste had been given.

Standing by the bed, Dulcie was engulfed in her thoughts for an extended period before she finally settled into the bed, positioning herself at its edge.

It took a long time before sleep claimed her.

At the break of early morning, the bedroom door swung open, casting a faint glow from the hallway into the room.

Kyson, who had been working in the study, stood by the doorway, his smile directed at the figure lying in the bed.

At least shes being obedient this time, he muttered.

As sleep clung to her, Dulcie felt the bed dip beside her and groggily reached out to embrace the warmth beside her.