Chapter 443 You're Awesome

Phoebe lay on the bed, eyes squinting, unable to sleep. Her mind was racing, trying to figure out her next move.

Her thoughts were a mess. The fight with Theodore today felt like a make-or-break moment.

She touched her neck gently, the feeling of suffocation still lingering. For a second, she thought Theodore really wanted to kill her. Theodore hated her!

But mixed in with that hate, there was something else. Was it grief, despair, pain, or desire?

In that suffocating moment, she felt a strange warmth, like she was about to touch Theodore's true feelings.

But then, everything shattered.

Maybe it was all just an illusion.

How could Theodore possibly like her?

Phoebe closed her eyes. She knew she wouldn't sleep tonight. Her eyes ached from being shut, yet sleep remained elusive.

The first light of morning crept into the room. The mattress shifted as Theodore got up. Phoebe's eyelashes fluttered as she heard his footsteps fade away, finally disappearing behind the door. She opened her eyes and sighed. Her nerves, tense all night, finally relaxed.

Yesterday's fight with Theodore had left a heavy atmosphere at home. The servants, who had heard the commotion, didn't dare to check.

Seeing Theodore's grim face in the morning, everyone guessed what had happened.

lately. They thought Taylor and Brandon would be the first to have issues, but

Theodore leave?" Taylor

reaction. "He looked really unhappy, with dark

the gash on Theodore's head. "If Sarah asks, don't mention

head split open by Phoebe. Taylor felt bad enough, let

"I won't

She looked unsteady, with dark circles under her eyes, clearly not having

initially annoyed, softened upon observing Phoebe's tired appearance. Waving her over, she inquired, "Rough night? Lack

hoarse and head lowered, confessed, "I couldn't sleep.

her and exaggerated, "The cut's pretty deep. I told him to go to the

guiltier, lowering her head more. "I'll check on him at

happened last night, but marriage is about tolerance. You've been married over three years, almost four.

two people are naturally compatible. You have to work at it, especially in marriage. Couples

her tongue. She refrained, realizing that uttering

of staying in the marriage felt equally

"I understand," Phoebe said.

relieved. "Good

Phoebe entered the dining room,

family car had been taken

wearing a coat and a beret, looked youthful as she

her eyes to rest in the passenger seat. She had a wound

to

twitched at Madison's words. Detecting the schadenfreude, she said, "So don't mess

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