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.

the quilt and glanced at the time on the bedside

Forsythia came out of the bathroom. She was

Hearing this, Richie frowned.

self-knowledge and knew that she

but she would rush into the bathroom to get dressed every morning when she got up. But she didn’t care

saw Richie that she suddenly remembered what had happened,

You know you’re

quarreled with him. She

Apology?

look made

couldn’t

head and didn’t know what to say. The cold eyes of Richie made her uneasy. She wanted to go back

him, but he felt that

those people’s bullying, but he didn’t expect that she would not even fight

didn’t mean to wake you up.” Finally, Forsythia looked up at Richie

lips into a straight

“Come here.”

changed and she shrank her shoulders

wear

of this, Forsythia bit her lower lip and stood

he raised his

every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife. She looked very

front of him, she almost

he tried to pull her

the air

frowned and asked, “what the hell

Forsythia squatted there still.

“What?”

a lame

“Stomachache?”

to him last night. Did he catch a

of this possibility, he

say anything, and neither

the two of them still maintained their original

there without the help of Greg. But Forsythia didn’t

forgot how long she had squatted. Her legs were numb.