After uttering those words, Dorothy closed her eyes, her body starting to tremble ever so slightly as if bracing for the agony that was imminent.

But the pain didn't come.

Instead, what arrived was him propping himself up and withdrawing from her. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"I don't want you to compensate me in this way," he said, dropping the words like a stone before turning and walking into the bathroom.

Dorothy remained lying on the bed, her hair splayed out around her like strands of seaweed.

With his weight lifted, the air rushed back into her lungs in greedy gulps, and a bitter smile flickered across her lips.

Was this compensation? Not really.

wanted to feel Everett. Truly feel

pain, it was

from the bathroom

up in bed, didn't bother with the lights, and just sat on

a towel wrapped around his waist, she was there

questions, okay, Everett?" "About

I won't ask." He was always the one to give in, and

willingly cut contact with her, and she worried—was it an infection, had his condition worsened, was he in a hospital somewhere, or

but she never imagined he'd

"Well, if you don't take care of yourself, who knows?" Everett chuckled, pulling

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