Chapter 13

"You're hurt," said Theodore, staring at his wife's wrist.

The abrasion on her wrist was shallow, but it seemed deeply etched in his eyes.

"I'm fine. I'll put on a Band-Aid later. You go ahead and take a shower."

"Let's shower together."

Theodore looked up and calmly gazed at her. He said those words as naturally as he had brought up getting a divorce.

Throughout their marriage, the couple often showered together, and sometimes, they couldn't resist...

Staring into Theodore's dark eyes, Rosalie felt flustered and confused, but she still forcefully pulled her hand away. "It's fine. You go ahead and shower."

Since they had chosen to get divorced, there was no point in being tender to each other now.

Theodore's hand was suddenly empty. When he returned to his senses, Rosalie had already left the room.

When Rosalie walked into the room carrying a bowl of soup, she found that Theodore hadn't come out of the bathroom yet.

on him, only to find an amusing yet exasperating scene

the floor, and his phone was discarded to the side. Picking them

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bathtub and gently nudging her

“Theo.”

seemingly disturbed from his slumber. Behaving like a grumpy child, he ignored her, pushing her

seemingly forgotten that he was in a bathtub, not a bed. When he turned, he plopped right

Splash!

wiped the water off her face and quickly reached out to

he still hadn't sobered up! If she had come in five

for a year, she had known him for ten years. She had never seen the high and mighty, handsome CEO in such a

body and blow-dried his hair, she sat next to him on the bed to feed him the soup. Just as he took a sip, he spat

to wipe his mouth. "Why did you

eyes closed as he muttered,

at him, asking, "But alcohol tastes

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"Hmm."

anyone else saw Theodore being so childish, his reputation as a

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