Perfect Mysterious Husband (Maddox and Kimberly)

Olivia paused. "What do you mean?"

"Before I met you, I worked to save more money. Now, I work so you can spend it. What's the point of earning money if you are leaving?"

That wasn't the reply she was expecting from Sam. She was stunned for a long time, not sure of what to say.

A few moments later, she snorted coldly. "Don't think that I will forgive you just because you said these. Sam, what you are doing now by tormenting yourself is all useless to me. Just quit if you want to quit you job."

She turned over to sleep after she finished her sentence, ignoring Sam after that.

He lowered his head and stared at her back with a soft sigh, and was in silence too.

When the night fell, Olivia slept with the child in her arms, while Sam guarded beside her. Perhaps he was afraid that she would run away, so he stayed in the same room with her.

However, he wasn't allowed to sleep next to her on the bed, so he could only guard beside her.

When she woke up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, she saw him lying by the bed.

That had been the sleeping arrangement for the past few days. As a result, he couldn't sleep well. His eyes were murky and dull, his hair was a mess, and his face was full of stubble. Adding on to the scar that was already on his face, he looked even more ferocious and unkempt.

Olivia's hand unconsciously reached out towards the scar when she saw it.

She stopped right before she touched him and withdrew her hand.

Pa!

Sam grabbed her small wrist suddenly and opened his eyes to look at her.

Her heart skipped a beat as she was surprised by his sudden movement. "Let me go!"

She attempted to pull her hand back. He propped himself up as he continued to grip her wrist.

"Do you really hate me that much?" He asked sadly, "Do you not even want to touch my face? Or, do you regret marrying me because I have scars on my face?"

What? How did the scars on his face get involved in their argument?

"What are you talking about? You already looked like this when we met. Why would I even be with you if I didn't like how you looked?"

you want to leave me?" He held her hand tightly and said in a low voice, "Even I couldn't stand looking at my own face, yet you accepted it, but now you want to

it not a big deal that you left me alone? It's just

not what I

say?" She

eyes. Just as she was about to break down crying, she turned her

Sam saw tears

stabbed by a knife as he look at her.

arms around her shoulder. With his chin against her head, he whispered in a

sorry. I'm sorry. It's all my fault.

couldn't make you stay and always make

apologized to Olivia continuously as tears streamed down

away, the faster the tears seemed to

first

sel

always able to move on

perhaps that she had been doing that to herself for so long that she

Olivia cried to

content. She pounded Sam's

the relationship with you. I should

I so stupid?

I slept

modernthinking, strong

ama

and

independent woman. Why did

whom I like

out all her pent-up emotions as she cried, as well as

say another word. He was afraid that his explanation would set her off even more. He just hugged her tightly in silence. Eventually, Olivia got tired from crying

at them with a pair of big round eyes. His eyes were deep, and bright, as if

had been awake. He reached to pick him up as he was afraid that

cry when carried by Sam. Surprisingly, he was quiet as Sam carried him then, and they went out of the

heavy sigh after closing the door. Then, he reached out to poke the baby's cheek as he stared