Chapter 395 Running Away from Home Together

Phoebe stared at the diamond ring in the photo, a teardrop shape like a tiny crown. She knew it wasn't meant for her, but seeing it on Vanessa's hand still hurt.

She thought, "Why am I holding on? Theodore already gave Vanessa the ring, so why is he still trying to please me? Giving me a cactus, adopting a cat with me, setting up a cat tree for Ollie-thinking about it now, I feel foolish." Phoebe closed her social media app and deleted her recent post.

Outside, Theodore's voice called, "Phoebe, what are you doing in there? You've been in the bathroom a while. Are you okay?"

Phoebe quickly wiped her eyes, realizing she had been crying. She tilted her head back and fanned her eyelids.

Theodore knocked again. "Phoebe?"

She closed her eyes, waiting for the tears to dry, then suddenly opened the door. Theodore's hand was still raised. "You..."

"Can't I be constipated?" Phoebe snapped, glaring at him. He looked innocent, which made her even more resentful. Without another glance, she walked to the living room. Theodore followed. "Do you need medicine? I heard there's good stuff for constipation."

Phoebe was speechless.

She had lashed out, but seeing his genuine concern made her feel even sadder.

She covered her ears with her hands.

Theodore sensed the shift in her mood. The afternoon's lightheartedness was gone, replaced by an invisible wall.

He looked at her, trying to figure out if it was really constipation or something else.

avoiding his gaze. "Stop hovering. I want to

Theodore frowned, frustrated.

until she was out of sight. Then he turned to

on the couch, watching

was a mistake with so many issues in her

would, she c-she-and't coexist with

her mood, Ollie jumped down and walked

leave

rubbing her chin against its fluffy head, feeling

the past three years, Phoebe had always been ready for divorce. Maybe it was her insecurity, but she never thought things with Theodore would end

warmly lit. He followed his heart and walked over, finding Phoebe asleep on the couch with Ollie

so heartwarming that he took out his phone, opened the

an intruder. It puffed

Theodore

lips, signaling for silence. Ollie watched him, then,

took several photos of Phoebe and Ollie. In the warm yellow light, Phoebe looked like a

spots, or fine lines. Theodore chose the best photo and posted it on

posted on social media. This was his first real post, apart

wanted to add some text but felt it was too sentimental and didn't match his

just a photo caused a stir

post got many likes and

who is the person in the photo? Never seen

else could it be? It must be Mrs. Reynolds. Even Mr. Reynolds

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