Beyond the Divorce

Chapter 66 The Show is Starting Soon “That’s nonsense.

You’ve become pretty sensitive, you little devil,” Matthew teased while playfully patting my butt.

711 pamper my lovely wife tonight.” I smiled and nestled into his arms, saying, “I’m hungry and feeling under the weather.

How could you do that to me?” He scrutinized me.

“Are you genuinely not feeling well? Why didn’t you bring Ava back with you?” “You wouldn’t believe it.

Ava’s having a blast with my parents and doesn’t want to leave.

She didn’t even glance at me when I left.

Our neighbors have several kids, and she’s obsessed with hanging out with them, so I let her stay there for a while.” I had another reason for leaving Ava at my mom’s place–it freed me from distractions.

“We’ll do as you say.

Take a break while I prepare dinner,” Matthew comforted and hugged me before heading to the kitchen.

Shortly after, I went to the bedroom, changed the sheets, and tossed them into the washing machine.

The thought of tainted sheets made me queasy.

Matthew came to call me for dinner and was o confused d when he realized I had changed the sheets.

I said, “Just for a change of vibes.” His phone rang before we

the screen and wondered if it was Lauren

I asked while eating.

at me and casually

the one who wanted

in collaborating with us.” I couldn’t help but admire his effortless attempts at making up

need to step

want to miss this opportunity to participate in such

time with you.”

unwell these past few days and will go

better not interrupt my sleep,” I cautioned Matthew, appearing understanding of his

responded with a smile as

won’t interrupt your

honey.

as he hurried to change his clothes and even checked himself in the

he didn’t forget to kiss me before leaving to +15 BONUS Our marriage

I seemed numb, and the food

left, I called Ivanna and updated

I called Johnson and asked him to meet

Matthew had been busy preparing financial documentation for verification to deal with

significant project through a company registered under Melanie’s name, wholly unrelated to Tanum

be, I couldn’t tolerate Matthew’s