“Close your eyes first," Mia instructed.

However, Timothy didn't comply this time.

He looked down at her and reasoned, "You're asking me to help you put on this dress, right? But how can I do that if I close my eyes?"

Mia fell silent, realizing the implication of her request.

Timothy continued, "We were once married and even have children together. What's there to be shy about in front of me?"

“I'm not shy.”

"Stay still."

Timothy remained silent thereafter. Once he had steadied Mia, he positioned himself behind her.

As he looked at Mia's beautiful, fair back, a depth of emotion shone in his eyes.

Noticing the stuck zipper at her waist, Timothy swiftly crouched down behind her.

drifting upward to the ceiling. She

of movement behind her; it seemed that Timothy was adjusting the zipper of

back, Mia's body involuntarily flinched,

are you moving?" Timothy's

feeling a bit itchy," Mia replied, feeling the temperature in the bathroom

tolerate it any longer,

"Almost."

zipper. Why are you taking

she heard the sound of the zipper gradually ascending

in a deep breath,

he whispered, "I've never assisted a woman

embrace. "Well, I suppose that just goes to show our relationship wasn't all that remarkable.

silence. "Perhaps I haven't been as

that, but at the moment,

dress and briskly made her way back

to a glass of water, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart

emerged, he casually leaned against the doorframe. "Do you consider Chuck

seriousness replaced by a relaxed, laid-back demeanor. Taken aback, Mia spoke out, "Chuck is well-known among elite

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