Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

Chapter 1867

Feeling Andrew nearby, Debra slept soundly. There was no more tossing.

Late at night, Andrew finished work.

A single dim lamp glowed in the room. He took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his brows.

Debra had kicked off her blanket again. He got up and tucked her back in.

As he did, she suddenly grabbed his arm and rolled over with a sweet smile, like she was dreaming of something nice.

Andrew let her hold on.

Nearby, a Teddy Bear pillow sat, worn from years. He'd given it to her when she was ten.

then, he'd stopped sleeping beside her, and she had cried endlessly. She loved

sobbed hard. He had refused to see her off, believing dependency wasn't always

promise to always

...

morning, sunlight filtered into Debra's

throbbed, but she felt oddly rested, like someone had stayed

teddy bear in her

it tight. The bear's cute face made

at the club last night, but

mad. He had never let

milk and sobering pills on

she jumped out of bed. Barton was at the door with breakfast when she flung

"Miss Frazier."