“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.

the ceiling. She couldn't shake

her; it seemed that Timothy was

body involuntarily flinched, a hint of discomfort

moving?" Timothy's voice rumbled

itchy," Mia replied, feeling the temperature in the bathroom

it any longer, she asked,

"Almost."

Why are you taking

heard the sound of

in a deep breath, feeling

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

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

into a contemplative silence. "Perhaps I haven't been as

reassuring to hear you acknowledge that, but at the moment, I have no shortage of men

Mia adjusted her dress and briskly made her way back

she helped herself to a glass of water, trying to calm the fluttering of her heart

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

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