“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.

drifting upward to the ceiling. She couldn't shake the feeling of Timothy's penetrating stare boring into

it seemed that Timothy was adjusting the zipper of her

her back, Mia's body involuntarily

you moving?" Timothy's voice

Mia replied,

tolerate it any longer, she asked,

"Almost."

just a zipper. Why are you

off, she heard the sound of the zipper gradually ascending from her waist, inch

drew in a deep breath,

he whispered, "I've

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 my

"Perhaps I haven't been as attentive to you as I

that, but at the

briskly made

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

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

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