Chapter 681: Chapter 681: Catching the Cheaters in Bed
At this moment, Caleb Mamet was filled with loneliness in his eyes, as it turned out that she didnât need him and even found him annoying.
Xaviera Evans couldnât help but feel heartache, âItâs notâŠâ
Caleb turned his back, his voice deep, âBut you would hug him and sleep with him, yet you never want to get close to me because you know weâre different. The day I woke up, you moved out of the master bedroom.â
Xaviera looked at Calebâs aggrieved expression, and her heart softened to the extreme.
Caleb continued, âWe share the same body, and thereâs no real difference between us; itâs just that our memories are biased, which leads to our different behaviors. Iâm a broken person, I have no feelings, so you wonât hug me?â
The sadness in Calebâs eyes made Xavieraâs heart ache. He wasnât wrong; even though he was another personality, he was still Caleb Mamet.
The man approached her, looking serious. Seeing that she made no move, he let out a bitter laugh, âA forcefully twisted melon isnât sweet. If you donât want to, then forget it.â
With that, he walked away, âYou can sleep in the master bedroom tonight; heâll come back to be with you.â
Xaviera watched his retreating figure disappear and stood still for a few seconds.
That evening, Xaviera went to the master bedroom and happened to see Caleb in a bathrobe coming out of the bathroom, laughing sarcastically, âYou moved back to the master bedroom as soon as you knew heâd be back tonight, but you wouldnât even give me a single hug. I really am the one being abandoned.â
Hearing his complaint, Xaviera took a deep breath, walked to his side, hugged his waist from behind, and whispered, âStop talking like that. Youâre also a part of him; thereâs no distinction between you two. But you donât have feelings for me, so how can I sleep with you in the same bed?â
Caleb frowned, âSo you canât even hug me?â
Xaviera: ââŠâ Caleb was so good at acting coquettish when he was being arrogant!
She couldnât bear to see Caleb sad, so she went around to face him, put her arms through his waist, gently patted his back, and gave him a short, tender hug, âIs that enough?â
Caleb lowered his eyes, his emotions hidden, but when she couldnât see, he craftily hooked the corner of his mouth, âThat was too short. I want another hug!â
Xaviera bit her lip, âThatâs enough, donât go on and on.â
Caleb looked aggrieved, âIn your heart, he and I are still different; you donât genuinely want to hug me.â
Xavieraâs mouth twitched. It was hard to accept that Caleb, with his ascetic face, was acting like a little puppy!
She knew that if she didnât hug him today, he wouldnât let it go. So she walked up and hugged his waist, their bodies tightly embracing, feeling each otherâs warmth.
Suddenly, the manâs mind went blank for a moment, his eyes gradually returning to normal, standing still for a while. He slowly woke up from his confusion, âXaviera?â
Xaviera: â!!â
Caleb felt the little woman in his arms shiver slightly, he licked his lips, âAre you hugging me? Or should I say you were just hugging him?â
Xaviera felt her heart skip a beat. This man wouldnât be jealous, would he?
The man held her waist tightly, encircling her in his arms, their hot breaths mingling. His gaze was fiery, his voice filled with danger, âWhy did you hug him?â
Xaviera: ââŠâ Isnât he you? Whatâs the difference?
Calebâs eyes narrowed, âWhy did you move back to the master bedroom? Are you going to sleep with him?â
Xaviera looked puzzled; wasnât the arrogant Caleb the one who said the senior fellow would be back tonight and told her to move back to the master bedroom? Didnât the senior fellow know that he would be back tonight?
Xaviera suddenly realized that she seemed to have been played, but it was already too late.
Caleb hooked the corner of his mouth, exuding a dangerous vibe, âHave you been having fun with him during the time I was gone? Hugging together? Sleeping together?â
Xaviera shuddered, feeling as if she had been caught in adultery, and she didnât dare to look into Calebâs eyes.
Did these two think it was fun to be jealous of each other? In the end, wasnât she the one suffering?
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The next morning.
Xaviera opened her sleepy eyes, wanting to leave before the arrogant Caleb woke up. But as soon as she got up, the man beside her woke up and grabbed her wrist.
Calebâs hair was a bit messy, the buttons of his pajamas unfastened, revealing a large swath of honey-colored skin, his whole body exuding a strong masculine charm.