“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

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

against her back, Mia's body involuntarily flinched, a hint of discomfort

are you moving?" Timothy's voice

replied, feeling

longer,

"Almost."

a zipper. Why are you

the sound of

in a deep breath,

ear as he whispered, "I've

just goes to

"Perhaps I haven't been as attentive to you

you acknowledge that, but at the moment, I have no shortage

and briskly made her way back

fluttering of her heart caused by Timothy's close proximity moments ago. It was an unsettling sensation, to

against the doorframe. "Do you consider

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