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.

went to the bathroom to check on him, only to find an amusing yet exasperating

on the floor, and his phone was discarded to the side. Picking them up, Rosalie put the clothes in the laundry

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and gently nudging

“Theo.”

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

in a bathtub, not a bed. When he turned, he plopped

Splash!

reached out to pull Theodore out of the bathtub, afraid the drunken fool would

up! If she had come in five

ten years. She had never seen the high and mighty, handsome

with her help. After she dried the water off his 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,

quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his mouth. "Why did

had his eyes closed as

Rosalie couldn't help but laugh at him, asking, "But alcohol tastes

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"Hmm."

If anyone else saw Theodore being so childish, his reputation

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