Countdown to My Divorce

Chapter 835

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The next morning, sunlight seeped through the blinds, casting mottled shadows on the floor. Tyler leaned sideways in the visitor’s chair. His brows furrowed from a lack of sleep.

The black shirt on him still had wrinkles from last night. His knuckles rested on his knee, and even in sleep, his posture carried a tense, unrelenting edge.

After hearing two knocks on the door, his eyes snapped open. He had obviously bloodshot eyes.

Rachel pushed the door open and entered with a thermos. She placed it gently on the nightstand.

She looked at the dark circles under Tyler’s eyes and reached out to smooth the crease between his brows. The moment her fingertips brushed his skin, he caught her hand.

Tyler’s eyes were wide open while he stared at her.

“Did I wake you?” Rachel asked.

His voice was hoarse from sleep, but his palm burned with startling heat. “No. You know I never sleep well, especially when you’re not beside me.”

Rachel had expected this. She pried his fingers open and pressed a cool towel over his eyes.

“Go back to sleep. I found a caregiver to stay here.”

soothed him, making him squint comfortably. Her fingertips grazed across his

from all that business travel,

dad’s affairs.”

“It’s fine.”

off the towel and sat upright. His

last

temperament and didn’t push further. She opened the thermos and laid out oat porridge, eggs, and some other side dishes one by one. Then, she

See if it suits your

oat porridge in the bowl was soft and

little wider. He glanced at the dishes, and

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so much trouble,”

caught Rachel carefully adjusting Tyler’s shirt collar. Her movements seemed natural, as

“She got up early just to buy these. That’s all you have

spoon down, but the corners of his mouth

more emotional. He used to look

was

he stopped walking. His gaze lingered on her. There was a faint trace of longing and something unspoken in his

“Tyler.”