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

help you sit

went over and helped her to sit up

even had a band–aid wrapped around one of them Had he

didn’t say anything, he just pushed the porridge and side dishes closer to

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

his hand was visibly shaking, causing the spoon’s

promptly placed the spoon back in the bowl, wiped up the spilled porridge with a paper towel, and threw it away in the trash

her again, but his hand was still shaking.

he been in

dropping the spoon in defeat, his

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

calling in a housemaid on

something

a couple of bites, her

each step painstakingly slow. He

a sense of impending doom

this state, he was still apologizing, still

moment, Maja felt an indescribable sense

the man they admired during their youth

wasn’t walking up the stairs but rather stepping into the jaws of

stop talking in

that I’ll hurt Maja? I swear, as long as you fully

ten minutes to reach the top of

sweaty, his lips