Shortly after, the dishes arrived. Debbie grabbed a pair of clean chopsticks and picked up some food for Carlos. But just as she was about to put some vegetables onto his plate, he stopped her.

Confused, she looked at him. He said calmly, “Let me do it.” He felt like it was a man’s job to do so.

Debbie smiled.

“Never mind. Let me do it. Rest assured, I’m using fresh chopsticks. Don’t complain.“ She knew about his obsession with cleanliness. Since they hadn’t yet restored their former relationship, she wouldn’t dare use her own chopsticks to pick up food for him.

Carlos put down his chopsticks and stared at the woman.

“Debbie.”

“Yes?” Her hand stopped in front of a cucumber dish. ‘Is he… mad at me? Why?’ And then it dawned on her that the bossy man didn’t Like people disobeying his orders.

drew back her hand. She

I’m not

reaction made Carlos uncomfortable. He took her hand and made

She had already

be yourself in front of me. No need to be cautious.

saw the sincerity in them. She felt so nostalgic. After taking a deep

me than I am being to you now. Seriously, what I’m

to keep their marriage alive. She was too stupid, too weak. She felt guilty for not holding onto

make him come back to her, she was willing to do anything for him. Even if she had to

she felt his arm wrap around her waist and pull her closer to him. And just like that, his lips were on hers, devouring her again.

were jumbled and blown away by the

until a waiter

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