Love the Second Time Around Novel

Love the Second Time Around Chapter 112

Chapter 112 I Remember

Holding my phone, I rushed back to the living room to check on Dominic, but I was puzzled when I saw that there was no one on the couch. Wasn’t he lying there two minutes ago? Where is he?

At that moment, I heard the sound of water splashing coming from the bathroom. I hurried over and knocked on the door. “Dominic, are you in there?”

There was no answer. I asked a few more times but did not get any reply.

“Hey, cat got your tongue? I’ve been standing here for a long time asking if you’re in there, but you don’t even bother answering.” I was on the brink of launching into a heated tirade when the door opened.

“Domin… Y-You…” My voice faltered. That was because he was standing at the bathroom door, naked as a jaybird.

He did not have a single piece of clothing on him, not even his underwear!

Despite that, he did not seem the least bit ashamed. He crossed his arms over his chest calmly and said, “It’s not anything you haven’t seen before.”

What’s that supposed to mean? Even though we’ve done it, I have never looked at his naked body so directly.

When I returned to my senses, I covered my face with my hands and turned my back to him. “Y-You’re a pervert. Why did you take all your clothes off?”

“Do you shower with your clothes on?”

“I… Well, then you shouldn’t have opened the door,” I mumbled.

“You kept knocking on the door.”

“Dominic Hartnell! That was because you weren’t giving any response. You should’ve just answered me!” I rushed out of the room, feeling uneasy.

I was livid.

To think that I took such good care of him for so long. I wiped him down, tucked him in, and I even slept on the couch for the whole night! I was worried that he was feeling unwell. However, now it looks like I shouldn’t have done all that. All he does is annoy me as soon as he wakes up. I should’ve thrown him out yesterday. Who cares what happens to him!

he was done with

stopped, I got off the couch immediately and ran to open the front door, waiting to usher him out

the bathroom door open, and I turned around yelling, “Dominic,

off. I slammed

you’ve showered? And that’s my towel! Mine!” I yelled

dare he use my Doraemon towel? That’s my beloved Doraemon! And its eyes are

upset? Here, I’ll return it

him calmly removing the towel, I quickly shouted, “Don’t

“Don’t you want it back? You’re still

has ruined a perfectly good towel, so why would

clenched teeth, “Consider it a gift from me. I want you to put on your clothes right this instant

him, Dominic sauntered over to the couch and sat down. “Those clothes are so dirty. Do you

of tears. My voice wavered as I said, “Can’t you just put up with it for a while? When you get back to

put up with something like that when it comes

mean? He can’t be thinking of staying here! If I have to spend any more time with

right, fine. I’ll go and get some new ones for you now, happy? After I return with your clothes,

with a noncommittal

him, then turned and went to my bedroom, locking the door

would barge in while I was

to him and held out my hand. “Give

to go out and buy him some clothes,

well off and did not mind it at

rummaged through his coat on the floor for his wallet, then took out a credit card and gave it to me. “Don’t get me a cheap

tongue. “Don’t worry. Those ‘cheap’ stores only open in the

was about to reach the front door, he suddenly called

yelled, “What else

you know

that all? I waved my hand as I replied, “It’s not like I