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

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

stomach had subsided, but she was still

me help you sit up, he offered.

over and helped her to sit

she thought his fingers were trembling slightly. He even had a band–aid wrapped around one

anything, he just pushed the porridge and

his head, scooped up some porridge with a spoon,

the spoon’s contents to scatter on the floor.

placed the spoon back in the bowl, wiped up the spilled porridge with a paper towel, and threw it away

feed her again, but his hand was still

in

dropping the spoon in

I’m sorry I’m not feeling well today I’ll have

didn’t respond as he left the room, calling in a housemaid on his

something light

a couple of bites, her gaze drifted towards

his way up, each step painstakingly slow. He was a far cry from the assertive,

sense of impending doom

even in this state, he was still apologizing, still speaking to her in a soft,

an

would feel a sense of poignancy seeing the man they

as though he wasn’t walking up the stairs but rather

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255