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Master Odell’s Secret Ex-wife novel Chapter 1947

Chapter 1947

Caprice gulped, then she shifted her hands to Liam's shirt and slowly parted them.

Parting the fabric like a curtain, his chiseled chest and abs came into view, all eight blocks of firm muscles above the belt line.

Caprice felt her cheeks glowing with heat, and even her eyes began to shine. She excitedly placed her hand on his stomach.

Before she had time to savor the wonderful texture of his toned muscles, she felt her wrist seized by a hand. She nearly jumped.

Immediately after that, Liam's hand tugged hard at her.

Thump!

She landed directly on top of him. She looked up and met his dark, penetrating gaze.

He looked at her with remarkable calmness. The deep, ominous pool of blackness in his eyes made Caprice shiver. It was terrifying to look into those eyes.

"When did you wake up?"

"What were you going to do to me if I didn’t wake up in time?" he asked with a grin.

She blushed and avoided his gaze. She stammered as she spoke, "I...I wasn't going to do anything to you. I just saw that your clothes were creased, so I figured I'd tidy them for you."

Liam suppressed a smile and grabbed her chin. "Really?”

"Yes!" Caprice almost shrieked.

"It’s still creased. Why don’t you take care of it for me?"

Caprice was taken aback by this offer. "Can...can I?”

Liam let go of her arms.

She stood up.

He rose from the recliner as well and stood in front of her like a mannequin. His figure that obstructed the light pouring in from outside cast a large shadow on Caprice's tiny figure.

She looked up at him.

His shirt was barely hanging onto his body by this point. How was she supposed to fix it?

Just as she was considering if she should help him button up the shirt, he suddenly moved. His slender fingers progressed through the buttons from the top to bottom, unbuttoning them one after the other.

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