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.

the

leave?" Taylor

reaction. "He looked really unhappy, with dark circles under his eyes.

thinking of the gash on Theodore's head. "If Sarah

almost had his head split open by Phoebe. Taylor felt

nodded. "I won't

looked unsteady, with

softened upon observing Phoebe's tired appearance. Waving her over, she

hoarse and head lowered, confessed, "I couldn't sleep. How's Theodore?

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

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

know what happened last night, but marriage is about tolerance. You've been married over three years, almost four. The first two years were fine; why so

compatible. You have to work at it, especially in marriage. Couples argue, but unless it's a big deal,

divorce" lingering on her tongue. She refrained, realizing that uttering them now might push Theodore

the prospect of staying in the marriage felt equally

"I understand," Phoebe said.

smiled, relieved. "Good

Phoebe entered the dining room, Madison

them and requested her to drive Phoebe to the office. Since the family car

a coat and a beret, looked youthful as she drove out of the

Theodore last night?" Madison glanced at Phoebe, who had closed her eyes to rest in the passenger seat. She had a wound on her mouth, seemingly from

sweater to

words. Detecting the

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