Chapter 163

When Dominic returned home, he heard the soul of running water coming from the bathroom. His heart tightened, but he didn’t dare to make any moves, so he simply stood there quietly.

He recalled what Josh had said about Jane’s behavior being indicative of post–traumatic stress disorder.

“She has a relatively mild form,” Josh had told him. “It’s best to resolve it through psychological counseling. However, to untie the hell you must be the one who tied it. Since the root of the problem lies with you, you are the one who can help her recover,”

Dominic took a deep breath.

He really wanted to help her get through this, but jane never gave him any chance to get close to her.

Just then, the bathroom door opened, and Jane walked out wrapped in a bath towel. When she suddenly met his gaze, she let out a startled scream, realizing she is not alone in this house anymore. “Jane…”

Before he could say anything, Jane quickly lowered her head and rushed into the bedroom, closing The door tighdy.

That closed door seeined to separate them into two different worlds.

After a while, Jane opened the door slightly to steal a glance at him. She watched him tidying up the house in the small living room and neatly folding the clothes from the balcony.

He used to be terrible at folding clothes, but now he folded them neatly.

In fact, he could give everything for her and change himself for her.

Jane pursed her lips, feeling a sensation that made her want to cry, claking her duoat.

After two days, she moved back to live with Kassie Davis. At times like this, she wanted to be with her mather even more.

Since Kassie was discharged from the hospital and under medication, her mental state had improved significantly, and her daily life was no longer affected.

This period was a rare moment of clarity for her, and after hearing about her daughter’s ordeal, she felt even more guilty and remorseful She wholeheartedly took care of Jane.

Although she still had nightmares of what happened to her, being with her mother gave her some peace of mind.

still

the good lines of the past year really worth less than a status? However, she knew that what she genuinely cared about was

met my son in law once. Will I really never get to see him in the

her, suddenly unsure of what to say.

spoke in a gentle voice, Status, position, money, these are all just worldly things. The feelings between two people should be pure, without the burden

!!!!

to the voice in your heart. If you still love

Jane pursed her lips,

on her shoes and went out, using buying groceries as an excuse.

unknowingly sat there for two hours and completely

surprise, as soon as she returned home, she smelled the aroma of cooking

working, Kassir looked nervously at her and quietly asked, “Jane, is this…is

heart trembled, trying hard to control her breathing,

his name is Dominic. As soon as he came in, he called me

pushed it against the wall with such forcel How will I ever push it back?” Kassie pointed to the

speechless at her mother’s words, feeling both amused and exasperated.

hold them all” Kassle continued, ‘You see, the rest is

sit down, planning to go to the kitchen, but at that moment, Dominic came out with the dishes, and the two of them froze upon

lowered her head, avoiding his paze, and went straight

a mess, and Jane sighed with a bitter smile. In the end, she was the one who had to clean up the battlefield that

shot and waited for others. to serve him. Later, whenever he cooked, the kitchen would be a mess. At that time, Jane couldn’t understand his actions. Was housewark

grew up always being served by others, and doing the

brought out the last plate of fish and stood stiffly to the side, clutching his

sweating profusely, and her eyes welled

low. “It might not look very appealing. In the taste should be fine.

pulled Jane to sit

had never done these things at home, right? Had

he wouldn’t have to be so submissive

to two different worlds right

Jane felt a surge of

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