“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.

grasped her dress tightly, her gaze drifting upward to the ceiling. She couldn't shake the feeling of Timothy's penetrating stare

the rustle of movement behind her; it seemed

his fingers brushed against her back, Mia's body involuntarily flinched, a hint

you moving?" Timothy's voice rumbled from behind

Mia replied,

longer,

"Almost."

Why

words trailed off, she heard the sound of

deep breath, feeling

he whispered, "I've never assisted

"Well, I suppose that just goes to show

been as attentive to

the moment, I have no shortage of

her dress and briskly made her way back to the

of water, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart caused by Timothy's

casually leaned against the doorframe. "Do you consider Chuck as someone

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