Slowly Falling into His Love Trap

"It’s not even your doing, what are you so smug about?" Evelyn pouted unhappily, "Bad guy!"

"Still angry?" Caden Lockwood couldn’t help but laugh, "Honey, if you keep misbehaving and making me upset, I’ll have no choice but to resort to such methods to force you."

"You’re so bad!" Evelyn turned around and punched Caden’s chest hard, "Can you just stop talking? I want to sleep!"

Looking at the tenderness in Evelyn’s eyes, Caden’s heart warmed.

For a moment, he had the urge to savor her all over again.

And realizing this urge, Caden laughed pleasantly.

His laughter erupted from deep within his chest, resonant and extraordinarily beautiful, like aged wine that intoxicates one’s heart completely.

Before he met Evelyn, he had been a man of abstinence.

Many women schemed to climb into his bed, yet his body showed no response.

But with Evelyn, it was different.

Her mind was resistant to doing such things with him, yet she couldn’t help her body’s desires.

Thus, she was always caught in a dilemma he could exploit.

This conflicted Evelyn made Caden even more unable to hold back.

Transforming from a abstinent idol to a ravenous wolf, Caden loved this change dearly!

"Honey." Caden gently caressed Evelyn’s body, "Come on, let’s sleep!"

As the words fell, Caden climbed back on top of Evelyn, continuing his pursuit after a brief rest...

She was utterly baffled.

Clearly, it was him who hurt her and forcibly took her against her will, yet somehow it became her fault?

Evelyn felt there was an imbalance in her relationship with Caden.

It was truly too unequal!

Yet, she had no way to counter—she was already too exhausted to fight him.

When Evelyn woke up, Caden was still asleep.

She glared at him irritably, even though she had rested for a while, her body was still sore.

The fatigue felt as if sleeping for three days and nights wouldn’t be enough.

A little devil of an idea sprouted within her heart, and Evelyn moved closer to Caden, preparing to bite his shoulder.

Evelyn thought that her plan for revenge would surely succeed.

But unexpectedly, just as Evelyn was about to reach her target, Caden suddenly dodged.

Before Evelyn could react, she bit the pillow instead, her whole face crashing into it.

Though it didn’t hurt, she was extremely embarrassed.

"Hahaha—" Caden’s deep and pleasant laughter echoed through the bedroom, "Honey, do you think your husband is that easy to ambush?"

Evelyn was furious, glaring at Caden, her teeth itching with hatred.

She couldn’t understand why she always ended up losing.

Meeting Evelyn’s dissatisfied gaze, Caden laughed again, "Get used to it! You can’t outsmart me."

"Damn!" Evelyn gritted her teeth, "I don’t want to see you!"

Saying this, she was about to get dressed and leave the bed.

Caden embraced Evelyn, gently pulling her back to lie down, whispering softly in her ear, "Stay with me for a little while longer."

"I’m hungry!" Evelyn said in an unfriendly tone, "I need to eat!"

"Aunt May hasn’t finished preparing the feast." Caden spoke gently, "Stay with me for a bit, I have something to say."