Unexpected Blessing After Divorce

Chapter 132 | Forgot To Add Salt

Yuliana panicked.

When she looked up, she saw Christopher was awake and staring at her quietly with half-opened eyelids. After looking at each other for a while, she lowered her eyes and slightly struggled to break free. Christopher didn’t let go of her. Instead, he tightened his grip.

“Let go.”

Christopher inched so close to her that he could clearly see her eyelashes. “You are the one who put your hand over.”

His voice was a little low with a slight sense of mischief.

Yuliana said defiantly. “This is my room and my bed. I didn’t allow you to enter.”

After saying that, Yuliana grew frustrated and thought, “Christopher is the one being childish. How come I am acting like him now?”

Christopher held her hand tightly and pressed it against the pillow. “We are a married couple. Doesn’t that mean what’s yours is also mine?”

Yuliana couldn’t refute his words, but her gaze showed a trace of stubbornness. She didn’t want to admit defeat.

The corner of Christopher’s lips curled up slightly. “Are you going to sleep or not?”

Yuliana, without a doubt, wanted to sleep. She slept late for the entire week, didn’t have time to rest during the day, and finally had the rare chance to rest on a weekend.

She struggled to break free again and glared at Christopher in anger. “You have to let go of me first.”

She couldn’t sleep at all if he were holding her like that.

Christopher held her hand for a while before he let go of it.

Yuliana immediately turned her back to him as soon as he loosened his grip.

A moment later, a rustle sounded from behind, like pieces of fabric rubbing against each other. Then, a cold breeze blew behind her, and she felt a warm body inching closer to hers.

Christopher snuggled into the blanket, with his chest pressed against Yuliana’s back. His arm was wrapped around her waist, and his palm was on her bulged abdomen.

Yuliana felt a little uncomfortable and couldn’t help moving to the edge of the bed, but he gently pulled her closer to him.

“Don’t feel like sleeping?” His deep voice rang in her ear and sounded like a warning.

Yuliana remembered what happened that night.

body stiffened

when he noticed her

his lips against her head, said nothing, and

before her body relaxed

Christopher. However, to her surprise,

getting colder as it was November, but it was still bearable. It was cloudy this

state of hypoxia due to her busy

into a

up, the

she thought

waist, she regained her senses and realized it was already

was a little dazzling, she

already half past seven o’clock in the

for six hours straight without waking up and was amazed

taking a nap at noon,

up and wanted to eat something, but the arm on her waist restricted

and saw Christopher was still asleep, with no sign of waking up

the bed, picked up the hairband at the bedside, and tied her hair into a topknot. After putting on a coat,

quick look. There was some spaghetti left which was enough for her and Christopher.

the pot and boiled it. Then, she took out some spinach and tomatoes. washed

busy frying the eggs and putting the spaghetti into

cooking. Her body was moving awkwardly. She took

door for a while, stepped forward, took the spaghetti from her, and asked, ‘Are we cooking all of them?”

looked at

immediately looked at the eggs in the pan beside her. They were already

bottom.

felt

barely managed to fry an egg. However,

them with a fork. She was a little disgusted and thought about throwing them out

heard Christopher say to her from the side,

and finally decided to do so.

Yuliana put the tomatoes, spinach, and spaghetti onto two plates with the same design

them to the dining room. She grabbed two forks and gave one to him after sitting

were stunned. Looking at each other

laughed so hard that his

“I think I forgot to

laugh and nodded. “Do you want me to go