When Love Turns to Ashes (Beatrice and Caden) novel Chapter 83

Chapter 83 You Are A Donkey 

I’ll do it myself. 

Although 

Beatrice’s 

heart was burning, her back still instinctively 

stiffened. 

She lifted her gaze and met his eyes directly. In the dimness, she could only feel that it was a bottomless abyss. 

He, however, gently rested his chin on his hand, looking at her with great interest, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips. 

Beatrice remembered those not–so–good moments, and she turned her cheeks away in humiliation. 

She bit her inner lip hard, the taste of blood filling her mouth, but she still struggled to restrain 

he 

torment inside her, and she had to continue biting 

biting her lip hard… Suddenly, her jaw ached, her lips slightly parted, and blood trickled down from the corner of her 

mouth. 

The man in front squinted his eyes and a hint of anger flickered in his gaze. 

He got angry. 

first place?” 

“So unwilling like this? Then why did you provoke me in the first 

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Beatrice didn’t speak and didn’t want to look at him. 

Suddenly, the force gripping her chin increased little by little. 

She winced in pain, her eyes filled with mist, her long lashes trembled and became wet. Even so, her gaze remained stubborn, refusing to look down. 

Caden loosened his grip slightly, and his finger, adorned with a red jade ring, rubbed the bloodstain at the corner of her mouth forcefully. 

“You were not a dog, you were a donkey,” he said heavily, with a hint of resignation. 

Beatrice pursed her lips, the strong restraint she had just exerted slowly crumbling away as lightly brushed against her. 

She couldn’t help but tightly clutch the silk shirt, the sweat in her palms leaving streaks of watermarks on the fabric, crumpled and gathered together, revealing glimpses of her waist and abdomen. 

Messy and broken. 

Caden’s eyes flickered slightly, and a certain 

emotion surged within him. 

He suddenly leaned in close, his hot breath blowing onto Beatrice’s face, causing her body to tremble involuntarily. 

He pulled her arm around his neck, and in the next moment, he suddenly stood up. She let out a 

cry, the ending of which was caught between his lips. 

low 

aden held Beatrice with one hand and pressed her head down to deepen the kiss. He walked a few steps and then pressed her onto the bed. 

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“I don’t want…” Beatrice’s voice sounded soft and weak, but the tone of fear was still discernible. 

The 

in front of him 

man 

couldn’t bear it and 

it and how could he let her go? 

His Adam’s apple rolled twice as he cupped Beatrice’s nape with his palm, their lips and tongues entwined. 

“Ugh…” Beatrice weakly pounded him. 

He let her resist, but he didn’t let go of her, as if a beast had encountered delicious food and was savoring it leisurely. 

Suddenly. 

Beatrice felt a sudden pain in the back of her neck, and instantly opened her eyes wide, then closed them and fainted. 

The man moved his lips aside and buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily and desperately ying to suppress the raging fire inside him, slowly extinguishing it bit by bit. He half supported his body and raised his hand to lightly pinch Beatrice’s cheeks. 

“Owed.” 

With that, he got up and went into the bathroom. 

When he came out, he was chilled all over, while the person on the bed was sleeping peacefully, covered by the blanket. 

Caden wiped off the moisture on his body and lay down on the bed. 

The result was also despised by others. 

Beatrice frowned and unconsciously shifted her body, unwilling to have people close to her. 

Caden reached out and pulled the person back. 

The next room. 

Madelynn changed into a bathrobe, slightly pulling open the neckline, revealing half of her cleavage. 

Then she sat by the window, waiting for Caden with a smile on her face. 

She occasionally raised her gaze to look at the wall in front of her, next to which was Beatrice 

Beatrice should have heard the noise just now. 

Next, Beatrice spent the whole night unable to sleep. 

I really have to thank Nyasia for the arrangement. 

However, Madelynn waited until the rain stopped and the moon still did not come back. 

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high in the sky, but Caden 

Instead, I heard the sound of someone taking a shower next door. 

She gritted her teeth and stared at the white wall, the sheets beneath her were almost torn apart. 

Beatrice, wait for me! 

The next day. 

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Beatrice was awakened by a sudden knocking at the door. 

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you?” 

“Beatrice, Beatrice, why aren’t you speaking? 

“Beatrice, if you didn’t open the door, we would have called the butler to come in.” 

It was Selina and Madelynn. 

Beatrice was momentarily stunned, then immediately stood up and looked around. 

Caden! 

If they found out that Caden was here with her, she really wouldn’t be able to explain. 

Almost as soon as she got out of bed, the door was pushed open by someone. 

A swarm of people came in. 

Apart from Madelynn and Selina, there were also Bailee and the butler, and even a few men standing in the crowd. 

room. 

Madelynn rushed to the front, her 

of the gaze searching every inch Beatrice looked displeased at the butler and said, “What are you doing? Is this how you treat guests at your estate? What if I wasn’t wearing any clothes?” 

The butler hesitated for a moment, instinctively looking at Madelynn. She was Caden’s fiancée, and she insisted 

How could he 

could he dare to offend her? on opening the door. The butler’s eyes flickered, and he deflected, saying, “Ms. Lindsey, I’m very sorry. Ms. Bradford said you had been unresponsive to her, and she was worried about you, so she asked me to open the door.” 

Beatrice glanced at the time and said, “It’s past seven. What else can I do besides sleeping? Even if you’re worried about me, you could have called, right?” 

Madelynn withdrew her searching gaze and gritted her teeth, saying, “Beatrice, I was too anxious to forget, but… as soon as we opened the door, you woke up. You wouldn’t intentionally not open the door, would you? Could it be that there are things hidden in this room that we’re not supposed to see?” 

She glanced at Selina as she spoke. 

Without waiting for Beatrice to answer, Selina quickly stood in front of her and said, “How could Beatrice hide anything? Everything here belongs to Nyasia, Ms. Bradford. Please don’t make fake accusations. If you don’t believe us, you can look around.” 

Upon hearing the words, the butler furrowed his brow. 

Even the furnishings and paintings in the guest rooms of the mansion were expensive. If they were lost, the butler would no longer be needed. 

The butler immediately gave a signal to the men behind him. 

They opened the wardrobe and entered the bathroom. 

Finally, the man said, “Butler, there was nothing unusual.” 

“It was impossible.” 

Madelynn’s expression froze for a moment, then she turned around and walked into the bathroom to check it herself, even sweeping behind the towel rack. 

Beatrice sat at the end of the bed, sneering, “Ms. Bradford, why did you bring so many people intoy