Awakening Love Reborn to Be His Duchess (Elowen Hale) novel Chapter 402

Chapter 402 Night Reading

Cassian fell silent.

At that, he placed a hand over his chest, his expression turning deliberately pained. “It still hurts, even now.”

That only made Elowen laugh more. Tears gathered at the corners of her eyes, catching lightly

on her lashes.

She wiped them away, her voice still warm with laughter. “Oh, stop that. I married you in the end, did I not? Whoever I liked before, whatever arrangements were made, none of it mattered.”

A satisfied smile finally appeared on his face. “That is true.”

She nudged his arm lightly. “Then eat.”

He obeyed without hesitation, taking a bite of the pastry.

He chewed slowly, then nodded. “It really is good.”

Her smile widened at once. “I knew it.”

Then she added, almost eagerly, “I even asked my aunt how she makes them. I can try making them for you sometime. The steps are simple enough, but the timing matters a lot. If the heat is even slightly off, the texture changes completely…”

She kept talking, her voice flowing easily from one detail to the next.

Cassian listened without interrupting, finishing everything she had brought him while she spoke.

That night, he continued keeping up the appearance of his injury outside.

The moment the wheelchair crossed into their private rooms, he stood up without effort.

He took her hand and led her into the bathing room, helping her wash and change with careful attention.

By the time they were done, Elowen was already half asleep, leaning against the edge of the tub, her head dipping forward now and then.

Something in his expression softened as he watched her.

He dried her off, helped her into her nightclothes, then lifted her easily and carried her to the bed, settling her down gently.

The moment she touched the mattress, her eyes opened again.

“Cassian,” she called softly, her voice slightly drowsy but insistent. “Are you done? Come here. I want to hold you.”

“I am coming.” He quickly washed up and returned.

She suddenly remembered something. “Oh, and bring the book I bought today. I want to read it, but I do not feel like getting up.”

She said it without the slightest embarrassment, rolling slightly under the covers as if proving her point.

Cassian showed no resistance at all. He picked up the book from the table. “This one? The Begonia Hairpin?”

She nodded immediately, her hair spread loosely across the pillow. “That is the one.”

“There used to be a jeweler’s shop next to my aunt’s place,” she went on. “It was turned into a bookshop recently. I went in and bought quite a few novels. This title stood out, so I brought it back to read before bed.”

Cassian, however, found the title somewhat questionable.

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