He was determined to let Dorothy know that as long as he was there, as long as he had, she could have everything.

Just like at the beginning, when Everett said—

He would indulge her whims.

Soon, half of an ice cream cone was gone. Dorothy waved it in front of Everett, batting her eyelashes, "I feel like it'd be such a waste to throw away the rest of this. It's such a shame to waste food! Maybe I could..." The next second, Everett took it from her hand and naturally popped it into his mouth.

Mmm, a strong taste of strawberry.

Sweet and delightful.

"You, you ate my leftover ice cream!" For Dorothy, his action was more shocking than her craving for the other half of the cone.

You see, Everett was a bit of a germaphobe!

Even though Dorothy had bitten the cone, it inevitably had her saliva on it.

"We agreed, you could only have half."

"What I mean is, that was leftover from me..."

what about it."

"

"If you want, tomorrow I can allow you to have another half! You can have, but not too much. For our baby, you need to hold

tears fell suddenly, catching Everett off

get you

Everett's arm, shaking her head, "It's not

so incredibly lucky to

carved out a sanctuary for her, where she

Sanchez, not Abigail and Langston's mommy, not even someone's wife. She was just a

As for the tears...

whenever she got emotional, she

meant

embrace, gently rubbing her back, "The

...

mansion, Karen, with her belly prominently showing, paced back and forth in the living

her husband's

What did that imply?

Everett's workload had decreased!

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