Goodbye, Mr. Regret

Chapter 64

Chapter 56

The house felt cold and empty.

At least Mabel greeted them, stepping forward to take Timothy's coat and bag, hanging them up with practiced care.

Timothy frowned slightly.

"Where's my wife?"

"She's upstairs, in her room."

His brow furrowed deeper. "Has she eaten?"

"Mrs. Carter said she wasn't hungry..."

Timothy didn't hesitate. He went straight upstairs and opened the bedroom door. Jessica sat at her desk, a pair of scissors in hand, focused on cutting out delicate patterns from a piece of paper.

He walked over. Jessica didn't even look up at the sound of his footsteps.

Leaning against the desk, Timothy gazed down at her. "So, you're not making dinner, and you're not eating either?"

snipping the

slow burn of frustration flared in Timothy's chest. Lately, everything felt as if it were slipping out of his

dropped, shadowed with

she set the scissors down, picked up a stack of papers from beside her, and handed

*Divorce Agreement* stared back at him, sharp as a

in his fist and tossed

at Jessica, his tone crisp. "You'd throw away a perfectly good life. What exactly is it

sign language, her movements sharp.

husband who's always away

her hands still moving. *Or is it that you can't even

to the empty space

turned his head, meeting

faint smile curved Timothy's

caught off guard. Just moments ago, she'd been ready for a fight, expecting their argument to end with him storming out-a perfect prelude

But she recovered quickly.

signed,

took down the photo. You wanted proper wedding pictures, didn't you? I'll arrange it. We'll go together, take as many as you

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