She couldn’t drive Edmund away now that he’d sat down, so she washed her hands and sat down next to him.

They were both quiet during the meal.

When they were married before, they got along very quietly, except when they were having sex.

She couldn’t figure out why Edmund, who was normally so apathetic, had changed so drastically whenever they had sex. Every time his passion made her cry out for mercy.

Chelsea had no idea why she had suddenly remembered these scenes. Her face flushed unexpectedly. She coughed quickly to hide her embarrassment .

“Why is your face so red? Are you running a fever?” Edmund asked, as he put out his hand to touch her forehead.

Chelsea, frightened, quickly leaned away. Edmund’s hand stopped in front of her.

“I’m fine. I’m just

at her, and said,

Chelsea was speechless.

couldn’t make Edmund find out what she was thinking, or else he would think

thinking of Edmund’s

past

helped her pick up

watched him mount food onto her plate. She blinked to make sure this wasn’t

remember, Edmund had never done anything for her on his own

level.

Chelsea muttered, snapping

a spoonful into her mouth. Her

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