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.

looked at her coldly and

off.Do you have a lighter? May I

time? What else do you want to do besides

didn't respond to his rude

was always

some foam on my hair.So I have to boil water to wash my hair.’

"With what?"

seen it before.It's supposed

his lips and asked,

in

to see whether it's

without forgetting what she

could you please lend me

"No."

Sharon didn't say anything.

resume matrimonial relation with me! To hell with you, bast*rd! Jameson came out of the room

Sharon followed him to the kitchen, the candle had already been lit on the shelf, and

from a pile

doing

"Well, I..."

"Wait outside.’ 

candles on the shelf, Sharon

left, she kindly left one

on the stone table, rubbing

the city lights, the moon in the sky

long, Sharon heard some noise coming from the

hold it back but

finally asked, "Mr.Proctor, Is it the case that you don't know how to use

few seconds of silence, a

"Alright."

coming out with a coal stove mismatched with him in any

the stove, Jameson squatted on one knee and turned to

you anything else

blinked and said, "I'm hungry.’ Jameson remained

got

had already used

easy to get hungry.Besides,

"So it's my fault?"

her and

"Mr.Proctor, please don't do it.I didn't really mean it.Please

at her quietly, and then he

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

been the power outage, she would

and said, "Wait

smiled as a response to his

"Thank you, Mr.Proctor.It's all in a small basket

On the second floor.

desk was right beside the window, and the moonlight

was quiet

found the basket full