“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.

ceiling. She couldn't shake the feeling

rustle of movement behind her; it

brushed against her back, Mia's body involuntarily flinched, a hint

you moving?" Timothy's voice rumbled from behind

bit itchy," Mia replied,

it any longer, she asked,

"Almost."

just a zipper. Why are you taking

off, she heard the sound of the

in a deep

leaning down to her ear as he whispered, "I've

her head in surprise, breaking free from his embrace. "Well, I suppose that just goes to show our relationship wasn't all that remarkable. You've never lent

I haven't been as

Barrett, it's reassuring to hear you acknowledge that, but at the moment, I have no shortage of men who

that, Mia adjusted her dress and briskly made her way back to

to a glass of water, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart caused by Timothy's

the doorframe. "Do you consider Chuck as someone who treats

Taken aback, Mia spoke out, "Chuck is well-known

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