Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen

Maya was secretly delighted but didn’t let it show. She pretended to be magnanimous, saying, “I’ll forgive you for Tim’s sake.”

Mia straightened up and looked at Timothy. “Can I go now?”

She didn’t want to spend another second there. She bent down to pick the divorce agreement up and handed it to him. This time, her attitude was as firm as possible.

Timothy looked at the divorce agreement and subconsciously frowned. He hadn’t expected Mia to sign the papers without a fuss this time. Whenever he’d tried to do this in the past, she would have Laura help her.

He’d already thought of the ways he could persuade Laura to see sense, but it seemed he wouldn’t need to do anything.

Timothy couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable. He looked at Mia’s suitcase. Was she leaving already?

He looked at her. “Have you already found a place to stay?”

She looked at him in surprise. Was he concerned about her?

quickly averted his gaze. “Go downstairs to get some ice for Maya’s foot. She sprained it because of

still about Maya. For a split second, Mia had thought Timothy was

barged into their marital home and taken control of what was supposed to be their bed. Yet she still had to bring said

“Could you be any cheaper, Mia Bowen?”

the stairs, she accidentally missed a step. She instinctively grabbed the plant closest to her, but it

critical moment, someone

stare at Timothy.

him forcefully, making her head smack against his chest. Her cheek was pressed to

put some distance between them. Instead of that, Timothy lifted her into his arms and carried her down the stairs. Her face

face was burning when he set her on her feet. They’d been married for three years but had never had any physical contact

“Keep your eyes open when you’re walking. You don’t wanna fall on your head and end up like an

the vase which had shattered on the floor, leaving the soil scattered. “I’ll go clean that up.”

do?” Timothy frowned. He hadn’t hired a

downstairs in the first place.

of self-deprecation flashed in her eyes. She raised her head a little to see some soil smeared on Timothy’s shirt. It had probably gotten on him when he’d saved her from falling earlier.