"Oh." Once Dad spoke up, Langston naturally had to comply.

He wouldn't dare cross the man who was fiercely protective of his wife!

Easy to find himself kicked out of the house before even turning eighteen.

After putting Abigail and Langston to bed, Everett tiptoed back to the master bedroom.

Dorothy had just come out of the shower, steam rising off her, her fair face flushed pink...

His gaze was glued to her and wouldn't budge.

Dorothy quickly sensed something was off and immediately covered her chest with a towel, eyeing him warily, "What do you think you're doing?" "Just looking at my wife."

"Reminder! I'm not your wife right now, I'm your ex-wife, your girlfriend, but not your spouse."

Everett arched an eyebrow, "That's easy to fix, you can be tomorrow."

"Then we can go register tomorrow?" Dorothy asked immediately.

Everett didn't answer that question.

She approached him, "You don't want to marry me?"

"Dorothy, we rushed into marriage last time. I didn't give you anything, no proposal, no wedding, how can that be considered a proper marriage?"

He didn't want Dorothy to feel shortchanged all her life.

Women, don't they all dream of looking stunning on their big day, a memory to cherish forever?

"I just want to be with you, nothing else matters."

she never

up, she never

to

become a fixation

squeezed his hand, smiling, "Married

everyone to know

they would have

Maybe Byte 7 too.

morning, Everett received a

name was blank, the profile picture a plain white image,

this had

to see what this

7 to

there was

dragged

from the other side.

"Playing it cool."

first, knowing Dorothy's nature, she

was

afternoon,

/Smile

leaning back, his long legs crossed his fingers tapping on the lightly.

moment, he

Who's this?

Byte 7.0

Quick response, huh!

Oh, what's up?

desk

Suturally,

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