Beyond the Divorce

Soon after, Lauren prepared to leave us at the hospital entrance. She smiled weakly and said, “I won't go with you, Chlo. I should go home and check on things since it’s been almost two days since I returned.”

I understood she also had a home to return to. I followed Atlas back to the car but realized I hadn't driven since I returned. He glanced at me with a suggestive smile and asked, “Pleca Park or Amethyst Apartments?”

“Amethyst Apartment, duh!” I felt embarrassed and couldn't look at him.

After driving me home, he got out and followed me inside. He seemed familiar with the place as he removed his coat and entered the kitchen. I hurried after him and said, “Why don't you rest? Let’s just make some noodles.”

He looked back at me, saying, “You should shower and rest. Let me handle this.”

“Did you get any sleep today?" I remembered to ask. After all, he had also been on the go for over twenty hours.

He gazed at me tenderly and asked, “Are you worried about me? Let’s go to bed early later.”

His words made me blush again. Then, he pulled me in and kissed my forehead, saying, “You don't need to be shy around me. Go on, I'll make you some food.”

he stayed with me and Ava. Although I was recovering at

“You can

housework?” He washed his hands and put on an apron before taking some ingredients from the fridge. I only had meat left as my vegetables

so I learned to cook long ago. I even had special training in

the dominant man I knew to cook for me.

He neither confirmed nor

pouted. “Boyfriends should do these things, shouldn't they? Still, ‘someone’ seemed to like passing by my house when sending

much attention to me. Why are you still playing

saw an onion in the fridge, he took it and raised

rascal gesture was charming, making my heart flutter. I helplessly palmed my forehead, and Atlas

rest. I'll call you when

I hadn't taken a break

Island and had sweated profusely, I felt uncomfortable and even started