Chapter 45 She Was Not The Wife He Envisioned

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Left with no other choice, Lenora put on her clothes and drove to the address Michael had given her. With familiar ease, she navigated her way to the private room and pushed the door open.

Two people were seated on the couch. One was Michael, and the other was Zachary.

Leaning against the back of the couch, Michael lit a cigarette.

Zachary sat on the couch, leaning against the backrest, his eyes closed in rest. In his hand, he still held a wine glass, half-filled with wine.

Upon hearing the sound of the door opening, he briefly opened his eyes, only to close them again.

Countless bottles of liquor were strewn haphazardly across the ground.

Lenora frowned deeply. "He couldn't have drunk all of this, could he?"

Michael nodded solemnly. "Yes, it was all him."

"Zack."

Lenora called out to him, then walked toward the couch, taking the wine glass from his hand and placing it on the table.

Zachary opened his eyes, his gaze as dark as pitch, staring straight at her without uttering a

word.

Lenora locked eyes with him, somewhat uncertain whether he was truly drunk or not.

"It's too late. Go home and rest."

Zachary raised his hand to rub his brow. As he stood up from the couch, his figure suddenly swayed.

Lenora immediately stepped forward to support him. "Can you still walk?"

"Sure."

Zachary's hoarse voice echoed as he brushed away Lenora's hand, staggering forward alone. Lenora caught up. Turning to Michael, she said, "Goodbye. Thank you for tonight, Michael." Lenora walked beside Zachary, constantly keeping an eye on him to prevent him from

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strong scent of alcohol emanating from him, unsure of how much

to press the button for the

led the way, looking back at Zachary. "The car is over

as ink, watched Lenora intently, slowly following behind

Lenora opened the driver's side door and fastened her seatbelt. Turning to Zachary in the back seat, he

back in his chair, his eyes

the car and drove back to the

at

interior light

seen leaning against the back of the chair, his eyes tightly shut, breathing

He had fallen asleep..

defined, as if sculpted, with his closed eyes drawing a long line of eyelashes. His full brow bone cast a sharp shadow in the hollows of his eyes. Unsure of what he had dreamed,

leaned against the back of the chair. She was certain that she. couldn't

only option was to wake Zachary

her seatbelt, stepped out from the driver's side door, and opened the backseat door. Bending over, she patted Zachary's shoulder. "Wake up,

opened his eyes in a daze, and Lenora said,

rubbed his eyes,

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two of them ascended the stairs one after the

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she didn't bother with him any further. She walked straight into her room, about to close the door, when she noticed Zachary had followed her in. Squinting his eyes, he bypassed

shoes and socks, and

hit her. Lenora pinched her nose and stepped back, intending to sleep in another guest

struggled a bit but couldn't break free. So, she leaned closer to Zachary's mouth, wanting

-Wifey..."

Lenora's face turned pale.

been married to Zachary for three years, yet he had never once called her "Wifey." Instead, he would either

wife

he envisioned as

night, she had crawled out of her bed to bring Zachary back from

have just let

a new quilt, and went to sleep

continued to murmur

like thunderbolts on a clear day, instantly shooting up the trending list and sparking heated

the window, casting its rays on Zachary's face.

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eyes, slowly opening

intensely. It felt as if i was about

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that he hadn't been sleeping in the master bedroom but rather in a

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