“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.

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

behind her; it seemed that Timothy was adjusting the

body involuntarily flinched, a

you moving?" Timothy's voice rumbled

a bit itchy," Mia replied, feeling

longer, she asked, "Are you

"Almost."

zipper. Why

off, she heard the sound of the zipper gradually

in a deep

behind Mia, leaning down to her ear as he whispered,

her head in surprise, breaking free from his embrace. "Well, I suppose that just goes to show our relationship wasn't all that remarkable. You've never lent me a hand with

been as

hear you acknowledge that, but at the moment, I

adjusted her dress and briskly

calm the fluttering of her heart caused by

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

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