My Ex-Wife Remarried Me

When Amora noticed the drastic change in Kane's expression, she finally stopped munching on her chips.

"What's wrong with you? Are you alright?"

After a while, Kane was in so much pain that he felt his stomach churn.

Standing there with a pale expression, he quipped, "Move over a little."

Amora was dumbfounded.

Looking at him in disbelief, she moved over despite some slight hesitation.

Finally, the moment she made some space, Kane sat down beside her.

When she felt him emitting a mix of frostiness and masculinity, she couldn't help but freeze.

Does he really not mind? Amidst her daze, Kane, who had sat down with his eyes closed, barked impatiently, "Have you not seen enough? Go pour me a glass of water."

Amora was stunned on the spot.

She was amazed at how Kane knew she was looking at him with his eyes still closed.

"O...okay."

As her face began to flush red, she quickly put down the chips in her hand and poured a glass of water for Kane.

A few minutes later, soothed by the warm water and the electric heater, Kane's gloomy expression finally eased.

Noticing the change, Amora asked with a slight hesitation, "Why don't you let them sleep through the night.It's already four and almost daylight.Besides, you look exhausted yourself."

her, sending a shiver

her gaze knowingly, Amora didn't

him, she had a better grasp

chauvinistic male that refused to admit

for her not to criticize him

that

anything

"Huh?"

she

a long pause, she finally asked, "Wh-what do you

do!" Kane

discomfort as he had not eaten

him was further exacerbated by the freezing cold

feeling exasperated, he didn't feel like saying another

him, Amora

and cooking would have taken too long, Amora thought about the leftover spaghetti the moment she entered

was leaning against the sofa with his eyes closed,

to eat at this ungodly hour other than this spaghetti.The kids and

and placed it in front

looked like it

and some herbs sprinkled on top as garnishing, whetting

the fork beside it.Amora was shaken

the first time

were at Frontier

of spaghetti was in essence

her head, Amora fiddled her hair and

faint slurp was