Divorce Time

Chapter 91

During their marriage, Thorne had never held her like this while sleeping, and a good morning kiss? That was completely unheard of. Charlene was convinced Thorne must have thought she was Vesta.

With pursed lips and slowly reddening eyes, Charlene watched Thorne, who remained asleep. She swallowed the bitterness rising in her throat, took a deep breath, and carefully distanced herself, extracting herself from his embrace.

Their bodies were so close that even the slightest movement from her would disturb him.

Sure enough, as soon as she removed his hand from her waist and sat up, intending to pull her legs away, Thorne woke up. Their eyes met.

Coming to his senses and realizing the mix–up, Thorne hesitated before unwrapping his legs.

Charlene withdrew hers, turned away without another glance, and slid into her slippers before heading to the Bathroom. When she finished and came out, Thorne was nowhere to be seen in the room.

When she stepped out, she saw him at the end of the hallway, still in his pajamas, absorbed in a phone call. Charlene gave him just a quick glance before heading downstairs.

Irma was already up. Shortly after, Jasmine descended the stairs as well.

Irma beamed, “Now that everyone’s awake, let’s have breakfast.”

Jasmine cheered, “Sure!”

finished speaking, Thorne came down and sat beside

morning’s incident, Charlene shifted slightly,

Thorne with wide, curious eyes, “Dad, do you like cuddling with Mommy when you

her coffee, nearly choked upon

Thorne remained silent.

coughing, turned even redder with

delighted by the question. “Oh? Why

and went to Mom’s room, I found Daddy holding

her as she teasingly looked at Charlene and Thorne.

Thorne said nothing.

Thorne’s intended embrace

rang at that

“Hey,

aunt was back in town and had brought

come for dinner.

I

accompany her