Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Chapter 1091

In the darkness, Eric didn’t respond.

Half an hour later, he slowly stood up and opened the door to his room.

When the lights from the outside flooded in, he took a step back as though startled by the sudden brightness.

Patric let out another scoff, but Eric didn’t engage him.

He descended the stairs to find Maja still sprawled on the couch.

She wasn’t asleep, just staring blankly at the ceiling

Battling his discomfort. Eric discarded the IV bags and needles in the trash and then took the garbage outside

When he returned, his back was slick with cold sweat

He moved towards the kitchen, skillfully grabbing a bag of rice, and started to prepare porridge.

Rolling up his sleeves, he made a few simple side dishes

After some time, when the porridge cooled a bit, he served it to Maja.

Maja couldn’t get up, the pain in her stomach had subsided, but she was still weak

let me help you sit up, he offered.

and helped her to

fingers were trembling slightly. He even had a band–aid wrapped around one of

pushed the porridge and side dishes closer to

porridge with

shaking, causing the spoon’s contents to

wiped up the spilled porridge with a paper

tried to feed her again, but his hand

been in this state while

times, finally dropping the

today I’ll

respond as he left the room, calling in a housemaid

didn’t have something light soon, she’d probably pass out from the

her gaze

was slowly making his way up, each step painstakingly slow. He was a far cry from the

sense of impending doom emanating from

still speaking to her in a soft, gentle voice.

moment, Maja felt an

of poignancy seeing the man

stairs but rather stepping into the jaws of death

stop talking in Eric’s

promise you won’t be disappointed. Aren’t you just afraid that I’ll hurt Maja? I swear, as long as you fully hand over the

ten minutes to reach the top of

palms were sweaty, his lips