Divorce and Freedom No More Homemaker for Him novel Chapter 802

Chapter 802 Still Drawn to Her

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Bria took advantage of that instantly. She straddled his waist and clamped her hands around his neck. Since Kaleb wasn’t resisting, her confidence surged. She looked down at him with a cold, commanding gaze and pointed at his face. “Yeah, you’re the only one in the world with your precious pride. I tricked you into sleeping with a pathetic bitch like me. Does that make you furious? Come on, keep insulting me. Yell at me. No matter how disgusted you are, no matter how much you don’t want to be with me, it doesn’t change the fact that we slept together. And it doesn’t change the fact that I recorded it!”

Bria’s acting was flawless. She made something that never happened sound completely real, and Kaleb didn’t have the nerve to demand proof.

“Say something!” Bria grabbed his chin, squeezing his cheeks hard, then lowered her head and bit down on the corner of his lip.

This time, Kaleb finally reacted. The difference in strength between them was obvious. With just a bit of force, he flipped over and pinned Bria beneath him. Luckily, there was still a blanket between them, making it slightly more bearable.

Kaleb pulled back slightly, putting some distance between them, his gaze sharp as he looked down at Bria, whose expression was just as cold.

This woman was like a wild, untamed beast–fierce, ruthless, and overpowering.

Kaleb had always admired strength. The two women he was most familiar with were his mother and Ayla. Strength was what shaped his taste. That was part of why his view of Bria had changed.

And suddenly, Kaleb felt something like sadness. Bria had gone this far, completely unhinged, yet beyond his instinctive anger, he still found himself… drawn to that harsh, flawed version of her.

He couldn’t bring himself to truly hurt her. Otherwise, he could have stopped her with force a long time ago, but he just couldn’t do it.

They had already slept together. As a man, he wasn’t the one losing out, so he didn’t even have the moral high ground. Bria, with her shameless arguments, could twist everything around and pin it on him. He had no way to refute her.

He couldn’t bring himself to use force, and he couldn’t out–argue her either. All he could do was react.

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