"Let's go, baby." He wrapped his arm around the curvaceous woman's waist and walked out.
"Bang—" The sound of the door closing was loud.
Candice felt a deep pain in her heart.
All of his kindness used to be hers alone.
But somehow, everything changed—his kindness was now all for Daphne!
...
Downstairs, Aidan held the woman's waist as they got into the car.
Then he glanced up at the villa window on the second floor.
"Aidan, are you still thinking about her?"
"How could I be?" Aidan replied coldly, "Wait for me, that was too lenient a punishment for her."
Leaving Daphne behind, he shut the car door and headed back upstairs.
In the quiet space, the sound of his steady footsteps grew closer and closer, followed closely by the sound of the door being pushed open.
Candice didn't move or struggle; her hands were already numb from being tied up.
