Chapter 116 Elliot glanced up at Avery’s fące, then said in a hoarse voice, “Thank you.”

The sweater felt more comfortable and warm than he had expected.

Avery was shocked by how good he looked in it.

She could not decide if it was the quality of the sweater, or if he was just that good looking. She picked up the paper bag and pulled out a gift box.

“I also got you this just in case you didn’t like the sweater,” she said.

Elliot stared at the box in her hand.

“It’s a lighter,” Avery explained quickly. “I didn’t know what else to get you so I got this. It’s practical and you could probably use it. You shouldn’t smoke too much, though. It’s bad for you.”

Then, she placed the box in Elliot’s hands.

Elliot opened the box, pulled out the lighter, and sparked a light.

“I’m not a heavy smoker,” he said in a sultry voice. “I only smoke when I’m stressed out.”

Avery’s brows raised in surprise as she said, “You were always smoking when I was living at your place.”

“That’s because you were always driving me mad,” Elliot answered.

Avery had no answer for that.

“Let’s go out for some air,” Elliot said.

feeling a little

and drops of sweat were beginning

help,” Avery said as

an electric wheelchair,” Elliot said as he began to roll

“You always had

to

help

“It’s fine.”

the wheelchair

bruised, and the

sharp pang

hurt

“It was okay.”

welcomed them as they

the road, then

to my message?” she said after finally finding the

hard to sleep for a few nights when she

message.

faces were close, and their breaths

did not want to tell Avery that he had a relapse and that he had only recently become stable after a few

Avery was busy knitting a sweater for him, so he did not want to bother

first snow of the year, so I impulsively sent you

moved to the back

you come to see

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