Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Stella arrived at the home electrical and appliances department pushing the little one in the cart. She finally found the hairdryer after searching for two rows and took her a few minutes to select one with good functionality and could last longer.

She headed straight to the check-out counter after that to meet Sherry and Daniel, made the payment, and went home.

Stella bathed her son once they arrived home and he fell asleep soon after.

It was nearly eleven at night after she put the baby to sleep and tidied up toys in the living room.

Stella sat on the sofa looking at the unopened hairdryer, let out a sigh, and went next door.

There was no one in the living room, hence, she went into the bedroom, looking at the half-closed door, and asked, “Clarence, are you asleep?”

“No.”

“I picked up a hairdryer downstairs, it looks fine and it’s in your bathroom now.”

There was no reply. When Stella was about to leave, the door was opened. Clarence stood in front of her and said casually, “Nice pick.”

Stella remained calm, avoided his reply, “Why are you not wearing clothes again?” She asked, frowning.

“I’m changing the medicine, having clothes on is inconvenient,” Clarence said.

Stella gaze at his wounded arm hearing that, the gauze was half removed and she could see the wound was bleeding, it was quite terrifying.

“Can you manage it all by yourself?” She asked,

“Yes,” Clarence replied.

Stella looked up, staring at him, feeling unbelievable.

‘Why is he not pretend to be pity now?’

Since he said so, Stella didn’t say anything else, “Goodbye then, be careful not to get water on your wound when you shower.”

Clarence nodded and said, “Good night.”

“Goodbye.”

the little one sound asleep, she hesitated and went

was cleaning his wound in the bedroom. It was all swollen due to inflammation and it made the wound looked

this, she might not be able

one end

while he

are you back?”

and sat beside him, looking at the gauze, “It’s a mess,” she said as she began removing

by holding her hands,

condition worsens, you might lose this

Clarence turned silent.

once again. When the cotton bud touched his wound, she felt

her and lowered his head slowly.

his lips were about to touch her forehead, “I’ll kill you if I catch your cold,” Stella warned.

and slowly raised

wound after using the medicine, “Have you taken

“Yes.”

items into

the whole day, can’t sleep now,” Clarence said.

as you pleased, I’m going to bed now,”

pulled her hand, “Can you sleep

Stella turned to him.

“I think you can.”

a deep breath and tried pulling her hand back, slightly

today because you are sick, don’t overthink, okay?” She said.

here tonight because I

it was obvious that she was about

her, “Good

to bed

She turned to the side and shut

middle of the night, feeling

that wretched man?’ She

medicine, but still woke up feeling sick the next

fever but the runny nose and

in the crib, struggling to