No Wife, No Life Chapter 91

With Harper's phone number, Emily sent a text to Alex.

[Hey Alex, I'm waiting for you at the Moonlight House hot springs.]

She then sent a similar message to Caden.

[Caden, meet me at the Moonlight House hot springs.]

Emily knew Alex would rush to the Moonlight House to find Harper.

At the same time, Caden would show up and see Harper for who she really was.

Despite being divorced, Harper still tried to seduce her ex-husband, showing her greedy and shameless nature.

Emily planned to call the press to capture the drama.

The bigger the scandal, the better.

When Alex saw the message, he was outside meeting guests.

Seeing it was from Harper, he opened it.

She was waiting for him at the Moonlight House hot springs.

For some reason, he felt a surge of excitement.

Of course, he wanted to see Harper.

He quickly said goodbye to his guests and headed straight to the Moonlight House without a second thought.

His heart raced.

He couldn't understand why Harper wanted to see him now.

Just a moment ago, she was with Caden.

Could it be that she had broken up with Caden?

On the way there, he kept pondering this question.

But no matter how much he thought about it, he couldn't suppress the urge to see Harper.

As he stepped over a small threshold, his eyes couldn't help but fall on Harper's back.

The Moonlight House was a small loft with white walls all around, a small coffee table inside, and a few cushions nearby.

Below the loft was a modest hot spring, with steam rising from the water.

Harper was wearing a pure red silk nightgown. She was soaking in the hot spring, her bare back glistening.

The fragrance filled the air, and the sight of Harper's bathing was like a beautiful painting.

In an instant, Alex felt his mind go blank.

His eyes darkened, and he didn't think any further.

He strode over, wrapped his arms tightly around Harper, and held her close.

The fragrance of roses emanating from her was absolutely enchanting.

He went mad, leaning down to fiercely and passionately kiss her.

He lost his mind; at that moment, he didn't care why she had invited him there.

He just wanted to release the desire that had risen within him.

He didn't understand why Harper would lure him here behind Caden's back.

She was clearly seducing him, but he didn't care.

He just wanted to make love to her.

At that moment, Harper was completely stunned.

She was terrified. Her chest heaved, her eyes widened, and she desperately tried to push Alex away.

But she couldn't resist, because she wasn't a match for Alex.

She tried to push him away, but he held her even tighter.

As she struggled, water splashed from the hot spring, soaking her nightgown completely.

Her graceful curves were fully revealed, further igniting Alex's desire.

She could clearly feel the desire emanating from Alex.

A large hand gripped the back of her head, forcing her lips against his.

The thin air made it hard for Harper to breathe. She struggled to pull away, and they both fell into the hot spring.

"Alex, are you out of your mind?"

Harper gasped, trying to back away, almost stumbling.

Alex immediately wrapped his arm around her waist, pulling her into his embrace.

His voice was hoarse, filled with confusion. "Didn't you invite me here?"

"Are you nuts? Why would I do that?"

Harper was about to go into a rage, her face flushed from the kiss, looking both furious and incredibly alluring.

"Why are you so worked up? We've done everything before."

His eyes were intense, his tone ambiguous with a hint of satisfaction. "I've seen every inch of your body. Why are you shy now?"

With that, he kissed her again.

Harper's hand reached around his back, and she punched him hard.

But her punches seemed to have no effect; his grip tightened, pressing her down, leaving her powerless to resist.

In the end, the physical strength of a woman was no match for a man.

Caden. His name flashed through her mind.

She needed Caden to help her.

She didn't want to be used and hurt without regard.

Although she had once loved Alex, things were different now.

Being violated without dignity, how was that different from being a tool for venting?

He didn't bother to ask whether she agreed to it.

Meanwhile, Caden also received Harper's message.

Thinking of her, a smile unconsciously appeared on his lips.

He walked briskly towards the place.

As he crossed the threshold, he heard the sound of water and moans from inside.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, even though it was stiflingly hot inside.

From a distance, he saw Alex and Harper's bodies tightly pressed together.

Harper's face was flushed, her body limp, as if she were collapsing in Alex's arms.

Hearing the heavy footsteps, Alex turned to look.

He saw Caden, and as their eyes met, tension filled the air.

Harper finally pushed Alex away, collapsing on the edge of the pool, her chest heaving.

Her clothes were completely soaked, clinging to her body.

Her lips were swollen, her cheeks flushed, clearly having been kissed.

If Caden had arrived a moment later, it wouldn't have been just a kiss.

Caden stared at Alex, walking over step by step.

As if to provoke, Alex reached out his strong arm, pulling the limp Harper back into his embrace.

Harper struggled to push him away but couldn't budge him at all.

"What are you doing?" Caden asked with a smirk.

There was a hint of a smile on his lips, but his eyes were filled with anger.

"We're kissing, didn't you see?"

Alex's deep, hoarse voice carried a tone of smug satisfaction.

He held Harper tightly, not allowing her any movement.

He was provoking Caden.

"Alex, you're insane!"

Harper struggled desperately to break free.

This time, Alex didn't restrain her.

He didn't need to anymore.

Harper slapped him hard. "Alex, you bastard!"

She staggered, almost falling, but Caden caught her by the waist.

Caden's eyes were deep, gripping Harper's arm tightly.

He looked at her, a wave of bitterness rising in his heart.

Her eyes were red, her lips swollen, her nightgown soaked and clinging to her body, revealing her graceful curves.

She belonged to him.

"Harper, let me kiss you."