Ex-Husband Wants Badly To Resume Their Marriage

On the way back, Sharon did not say anything in accordance with the occasion.

Perhaps only Jameson, a bast*d, could righteously utter such irrational remarks.

After arriving home, Sharon whispered, "Mr.Proctor, I'll go upstairs and take a rest now.’ 

"OK."

It seemed that Jameson didn't want to say a word besides that indifferent response.

This attitude was the true color of the br*t.

After returning to her room, Sharon locked the door tightly and went to the bathroom with her clothes in her hands.

She did not take a rest at noon.

Moreover, she had been to so many places with Jameson.

Now, she really wished she could finish her shower and go to bed as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of her shower, the light above her head suddenly went out.

A few seconds later, the water became ice-cold.

Sharon immediately turned off the shower and groped for her towel in the darkness.

She wrapped her hair and slowly put on her clothes before she could open the window and look out.

Naturally, the whole street was blacked out.

Bridge Street had a long history, and its circuits were also old.

There have been power failures from time to time.

However, this kind of accident happened mostly in the daytime, so it didn't bring about much impact on people's life.

Moreover, the problem could be fixed very quickly.

It was the first time that power outage had happened at night since Sharon moved here.

She walked out of the bathroom and groped for her phone on the table.

She turned on the flashlight, and slowly went downstairs.

Sharon remembered Charlotte once told her that the candles were kept in the locker in the hall.

However, after finding out the candles, Sharon realized something even more embarrassing.

She didn't have a lighter.

She had searched everywhere she could, but she still couldn't find any lighter.

Sharon turned around and looked at the pitch-black door.

She sighed helplessly and asked, "Mr.Proctor, are you asleep?"

A few seconds later, the door was opened.

coldly and asked, "What's the

is off.Do you have a lighter? May I borrow it to

very ruthlessly, "Didn't you get sleepy for a long time? What else do you want to do besides sleeping when the power

to his rude

manner, Sharon was always ina good

still have some foam on my hair.So I

"With what?"

a coal stove.I've seen it

corners of his lips

in the

see whether it's

forgetting what

could you please lend me the

"No."

Sharon didn't say anything.

with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the

the candle had already been lit

took out the stove from a pile

doing

"Well, I..."

"Wait outside.’ 

shelf, Sharon

kindly

the candles she had on the stone table, rubbing her hands and looking up at the

the moon in

some noise coming from the kitchen, but she did

it back

case that you don't know how to

silence, a voice came

"Alright."

another ten minutes before she saw Jameson coming out with a

the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and turned to

you

blinked and said, "I'm

got a dog's belly

he had already used

easy to get hungry.Besides, I didn't

"So it's my fault?"

her and took out his

don't do it.I didn't really mean it.Please don't bother

at her quietly, and then he asked,

in my room ...Mr.Proctor, could you please help me to take them

she

up and said,

a

in a small basket on the

On the second floor.

window, and

quiet and

found the basket full of snacks at a