Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1091

Chapter 1091

In the darkness, Eric didn’t respond.

Half an hour later, he slowly stood up and opened the door to his room.

When the lights from the outside flooded in, he took a step back as though startled by the sudden brightness.

Patric let out another scoff, but Eric didn’t engage him.

He descended the stairs to find Maja still sprawled on the couch.

She wasn’t asleep, just staring blankly at the ceiling

Battling his discomfort. Eric discarded the IV bags and needles in the trash and then took the garbage outside

When he returned, his back was slick with cold sweat

He moved towards the kitchen, skillfully grabbing a bag of rice, and started to prepare porridge.

Rolling up his sleeves, he made a few simple side dishes

time, when the porridge cooled a bit, he served it

up, the pain in her stomach had subsided, but she was still

let me help you sit up,

helped her to sit up

imagination, but she thought his fingers were trembling slightly. He even had a band–aid wrapped around one of them Had he cut himself while preparing the

anything, he just pushed the porridge and side dishes closer

up some porridge with a spoon, and brought it

causing the spoon’s contents to

up the spilled porridge with a paper towel, and

he tried to feed her

Had he been in this state while cooking?

four or five more times, finally dropping the spoon in defeat,

not feeling well today I’ll have

the room, calling in a housemaid on his way out.

didn’t neglect her stomach; if she didn’t have something light soon,

bites, her gaze drifted towards the

painstakingly slow. He was a far cry

of impending doom emanating

this state, he was still apologizing, still

Maja felt an

a sense of poignancy seeing the man they admired during their youth in such a

stairs but rather stepping into the jaws of

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