“Close your eyes first," Mia instructed.

However, Timothy didn't comply this time.

He looked down at her and reasoned, "You're asking me to help you put on this dress, right? But how can I do that if I close my eyes?"

Mia fell silent, realizing the implication of her request.

Timothy continued, "We were once married and even have children together. What's there to be shy about in front of me?"

“I'm not shy.”

"Stay still."

Timothy remained silent thereafter. Once he had steadied Mia, he positioned himself behind her.

As he looked at Mia's beautiful, fair back, a depth of emotion shone in his eyes.

Noticing the stuck zipper at her waist, Timothy swiftly crouched down behind her.

her dress tightly, her gaze drifting upward to the ceiling. She couldn't shake the feeling

movement behind her; it seemed that Timothy was adjusting the zipper of

Mia's body involuntarily flinched, a hint of discomfort creeping

are you moving?" Timothy's voice

itchy," Mia replied, feeling

to tolerate it any longer, she asked,

"Almost."

just a zipper. Why are you

heard the sound of the zipper

drew in a deep

down to her ear as he whispered, "I've never assisted a woman

surprise, breaking free from his embrace. "Well, I suppose that just goes

contemplative silence. "Perhaps I haven't been as attentive to you as

but at the moment, I have no

that, Mia adjusted her dress and briskly made her

to calm the fluttering of her heart caused by Timothy's close

casually leaned against the doorframe. "Do

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