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

you sit up, he offered.

and helped her to sit

if it was her imagination, but she thought his fingers were trembling slightly. He even had a band–aid wrapped around one of them Had he

pushed the porridge and side dishes closer

head, scooped up some porridge with a spoon, and brought it to

causing the spoon’s contents to

in confusion, he promptly placed the spoon back in the bowl, wiped up the

he tried to feed her again, but his hand was

frowned Had he been in this state while

or five more times, finally dropping the spoon in defeat, his voice

I’m sorry I’m not feeling well today I’ll have someone

room, calling in a

something

couple of bites, her gaze

way up, each step painstakingly slow. He was a

saw a sense of impending doom emanating from

he was still apologizing, still speaking

that moment, Maja felt an indescribable

man they admired

seemed as though he wasn’t walking up the stairs but rather stepping into the jaws

talking in Eric’s mind

you just afraid that I’ll

ten minutes to reach the

sweaty, his