My Remarried Wife

That night, she had a dream.

She dreamed that night a month ago. The man held her waist forcibly and plundered her, hot and unrestrained kisses, hot breath, and deep gasps.

Forsythia turned over, lifted the quilt, and opened her eyes.

It was already dawn, and the room was filled with sunshine and morning breath coming in from the window.

Forsythia sat up and leaned against the chair, feeling confused.

How could she meet that man after such a long time?

In her dream, the man was still strong.

But she couldn’t hear his voice.

Forsythia wiped the sweat on her forehead, and her throat suddenly itched. She covered her mouth and coughed a few times. Then she suddenly remembered something and looked at the bed not far away.

Since Richie was still sleeping, Forsythia was afraid of disturbing him, so she had to stop coughing. But her throat was so uncomfortable that she had to get up quickly, barefoot, and hide in the bathroom.

After coughing for a long time in the bathroom, Forsythia squeezed toothpaste to brush her teeth.

Richie had a light sleep. He woke up the moment she turned over, but he didn’t open his eyes.

A moment later, he heard a cough, but it was quickly covered. Then he heard her stand up and go to the bathroom in a hurry.

Then there was a suppressed cough from the bathroom as if she didn’t want him to hear it.

But the room’s area was limited. No matter how hard Forsythia tried to suppress it, the cough would still come out. Besides, it was very quiet around, and there was no chaotic sound. These sounds could be heard by Richie.

Thinking of what Greg had said to him last night.

“Miss Shen is pregnant now. Isn’t it appropriate to sleep on the floor?”

Although it was not wintering now, it was autumn. The floor was only covered with a layer of the quilt, and she was a woman. It was not good for her health to sleep for a long time.

He opened his eyes, blinked, and closed them a moment later.

But all he could think about was the scene that the woman covered her mouth and coughed in the bathroom.

glanced at the time on the

of the bathroom. She was a little

Hearing this, Richie frowned.

a bit of self-knowledge

clothes to sleep, but she would rush into the bathroom to get dressed every morning when

that she suddenly remembered what had

gentle. You

his accusation, Forsythia had nothing to refute. Indeed, she had quarreled with him. She could

Apology?

incompetent look

back? She couldn’t

cold eyes of Richie

didn’t know what was wrong with him, but he

fight back well in the face of those people’s bullying, but he didn’t

to wake you up.” Finally, Forsythia looked

his lips into a

“Come here.”

changed

didn’t wear any

of this, Forsythia bit her lower lip

his eyebrows and asked,

helplessly, but every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a

front of him, she almost squatted

pull her away.

air was so cold that

asked, “what the

Forsythia squatted there still.

“What?”

stomachache. “Finally, she found a lame

“Stomachache?”

Mathew said to him last night. Did he catch a cold because of

this possibility, he felt a little

didn’t say anything, and neither

two of

of Greg. But Forsythia didn’t dare to stand up, so the two of them

forgot how long she had squatted. Her legs were numb. She looked at him