Divorce me I'm done serving you (Ayla) novel Chapter 800

After Renee left a hickey on Bria's neck, she handed her a mirror. "Well?"

Bria took a look. "Not bad."

After Renee left, Bria, dressed in a loose, oversized nightgown, walked into the bedroom and started pinching Kaleb in different places. Once she'd left enough marks, she went a step further for realism and used her hand to help him... Bria felt like she'd sacrificed a bit too much. Damn it. I'm definitely adding this to Kaleb's tab later!

Bria wasn't used to sleeping next to anyone. For the past two weeks, she'd been dealing with insomnia and running low on energy. Now that the "scene" was set, she finally relaxed. The moment she closed her eyes, she fell asleep.

In her dream, she was trapped in a blazing furnace, unbearably hot, wrapped up tight, like someone was holding her as a body pillow.

...

The next morning, Bria slowly woke up, only to find an arm in front of her. Kaleb had her wrapped in his arms, not in a mutual embrace, but like she was just a body pillow.

Kaleb probably had a habit of hugging a pillow when he slept. The contrast was kind of funny.

Who would've thought someone as cold as Kaleb would sleep hugging something soft? It was oddly cute.

But she wasn't enjoying it. Being pressed like that had cut off her circulation, leaving her body sore and stiff.

Still, it was about time. The show could officially begin.

Bria slowly pulled herself free. The movement woke Kaleb, who had been out cold all night. He opened his eyes slowly, well rested but still unaware of his surroundings. There was a hint of laziness in his gaze, completely unguarded.

Bria let out a short laugh and slapped him across the face. Then she propped herself up, leaned in close, her long hair brushing across his face as her own came into view.

Her lips curved in a provocative smile. "Morning, Kaleb."

Kaleb's expression stiffened instantly. Two seconds later, it all clicked, and his face changed dramatically as he remembered what had happened the night before.

He immediately pushed himself up, looking down at his bare chest, the marks scattered across it.

He froze.

Bria thought to herself that Kaleb really was inexperienced. He didn't even question it. Perfect. I prefer clean, simple men like him.

Kaleb felt like his entire worldview was collapsing. Where did Bria get the nerve to say something like that so calmly? I haven't even processed the fact that she set me up yet.

Now his body wasn't even under his own control, and even his will had been stripped away by Bria. Does she have any idea what she's done? How unacceptable this is?

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