Divorce Clock Ticking by Evangeline Moss

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Kenneth's words practically grated on Angela's ears. She coolly responded, "Don't worry. I know where I stand in your heart." Then they sank into an awkward silence in the living room.

Angela got up and looked at Kenneth, saying, "I'll clean up the kitchen. Later, I'll order some takeout. What do you feel like eating?" "Whatever. I'll be in the study working," Kenneth replied before heading off.

After Kenneth left, Angela tidied up the kitchen, ordered her favorite takeout, and waited in the living room, engrossed in her phone. In less than an hour, the takeout arrived. Angela set up the food on the table and called Kenneth to eat.

However, his face turned sour upon seeing the dishes.

"Are you doing this on purpose?" he asked.

Angela was just about to dig into her bowl when she heard him and shot him a puzzled look. "What does that mean?"

"You know I can't handle spicy stuff, and yet you went for all these fiery dishes," he griped.

Angela, a spice enthusiast, used to whip up milder meals, well aware of Kenneth's delicate stomach.

Now she raised an eyebrow, keeping her cool. "Didn't I grab you some veggies and spaghetti with fried eggs?"

'He has said 'whatever' earlier, and now he is getting all choosy. What a picky guy!' she thought.

Kenneth tightened his lips, a chilly look in his eyes.

With every bite Angela took, Kenneth's stare turned even colder.

A few minutes later, Angela let out a sigh, setting her fork down. She looked at Kenneth and said, "You'll have to make do today. From tomorrow on, I'll find someone to whip up our meals." After a short silence, Kenneth reluctantly nodded.

After the meal, Angela cleaned up, and Kenneth, with a calm expression, said, "I'm going to take a shower. Help me."

Angela's expression changed, and she couldn't hide her disbelief. "Can't you do it yourself?"

As he saw her resistance and disdain, Kenneth's face darkened. He coldly said, "Given my current state, can I do it myself?"

Angela bit her lip. After hesitating for a moment, she reluctantly said, "Fine."

As she pushed Kenneth into the bathroom, she realized the awkwardness of the situation.

"Can you undress yourself? I'll go fill the tub." she suggested.

hurried to the bathtub and

later, Angela turned around and saw Kenneth had only removed his shirt. She furrowed her brows. "Why aren't you taking

myself. Help me,"

awkward situation, I definitely wouldn't have agreed to come

already seen it. What's

stubbornly, "Who

said, "Since you're not shy,

"How about I find a dude to help you? I'm not great

she could finish, Kenneth grabbed her

next moment, he pulled her

placed her hands on

heartbeat and powerful muscles, Angela's face

years, their intimate moments were few, happening only on their wedding night and that one time since. So, when it came

her stiffness, Kenneth held her hand down, his voice slightly

transfer heat

the blue, Angela felt an

and

a hand with

chemistry between them, Angela

voice, "You're not shy,

gaze, a mix of embarrassment and anger

"Who said I'm shy?"

she pulled out Kenneth's belt and tossed it on the

you with the underwear

you're up for it, I

coldly. "I will

to Kenneth's injuries, he could only wipe down instead of

more composed

said casually, "You've got this part covered. I'll be outside. Call me when

protest. He knew that given Angela's current demeanor, pushing too hard might make

Angela was sweaty

sweat, Angela grabbed her clothes and headed to the bathroom for a shower. Upon emerging, Kenneth was engaged in a phone call. Angela dried her hair with a towel, waiting for Kenneth to finish the call

blankets

Kenneth's gaze. Through gritted teeth, he said, "Angela, put the blankets back and

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