Chapter 13

“You’re hurt,” said Theodore, staring at his wife’s wrist.

The abrasion on her wrist was shallow, but it seemed deeply etched in his eyes.

“I’m fine. I’ll put on a Band–Aid later. You go ahead and take a shower.”

“Let’s shower together.”

Theodore looked up and calmly gazed at her. He said those words as naturally as he had brought up getting a divorce.

Throughout their marriage, the couple often showered together, and sometimes, they couldn’t resist…

Staring into Theodore’s dark eyes, Rosalie felt flustered and confused, but she still forcefully pulled her hand away.

“It’s fine. You go ahead and shower.”

Since they had chosen to get divorced, there was no point in being tender to each other now.

Theodore’s hand was suddenly empty. When he returned to his senses, Rosalie had already left the room.

bowl of soup,

went to the bathroom to check on him, only to find

the floor, and his phone was discarded to the side. Picking them up, Rosalie put

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bathtub and gently nudging her husband’s

“Theo.”

brow, seemingly disturbed from his slumber. Behaving like a grumpy child, he ignored her, pushing her

had seemingly forgotten that he was in a bathtub, not

Splash!

soaking Rosalie’s clothes. She wiped the water off her face and quickly reached out to pull Theodore out of the bathtub, afraid the

“Theo, wake up!”

that had happened, he still hadn’t sobered up! If

had known him for ten years. She had never seen the high and mighty,

‘out of the bathtub. Half dazed, he stumbled out of the bathroom with her help. After she dried the

feed him the soup. Just as

quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe his

had his eyes closed as he muttered,

help but laugh at him, asking, “But alcohol

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