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!

done with his shower, I would kick him

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

bathroom door open, and I turned around yelling,

again, my voice trailed off. I slammed the front door

your clothes? Why didn’t you put on your clothes after you’ve showered? And that’s my towel! Mine!” I yelled furiously, my

my beloved Doraemon!

so upset? Here, I’ll return it to

the

asked, “Don’t you want it back? You’re still not happy

the hell! He must be doing it on purpose! He has ruined a perfectly good towel,

breath and said through clenched teeth, “Consider it a gift from me. I want you to put on

to the couch and sat down. “Those clothes are so dirty. Do you

just put up with it

up and glanced at me. “No, I won’t put up with something like that when it comes to clothes…

be thinking of staying here! If I have to spend any more time with him in the

my hand, admitting defeat, and grumbled, “All right, fine. I’ll go and get some new ones for you now, happy? After I return with your clothes, you have to change into them and

shrugged with a

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

I was changing

and held out my hand.

to go out and buy him some clothes, I was

well off and

floor for his wallet, then took out a credit card and gave it to me. “Don’t get me

and clicked my tongue. “Don’t worry. Those ‘cheap’ stores only open in

to reach the

I spun around and yelled, “What else

Do you

 I waved my hand as I replied, “It’s not like I haven’t bought clothes for you before. I remember