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.

on the bedside table. There was still an

was a

Hearing this, Richie frowned.

woman had a bit of self-knowledge and knew

evening, Forsythia didn’t wear light clothes to sleep, but she would rush into the bathroom to get dressed every morning when she got up. But

that she saw Richie that she suddenly remembered what had happened, so her

be so gentle. You know

she had quarreled with him. She

Apology?

look made him even

know how to fight back? She couldn’t control her cough! Whatever he said!

what to say. The cold eyes of Richie made her uneasy. She

what was wrong with him, but he felt that Forsythia was different

face of those people’s bullying, but he didn’t expect

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

pursed his lips into

“Come here.”

Forsythia’s face changed and

didn’t wear any

her lower lip and

his eyebrows and asked, “are you

towards him helplessly, but every step she took was like stepping on the tip of a knife. She looked very

she stood in front of him,

to pull her away. Forsythia screamed and squatted

and the air was so cold that it was

asked,

Forsythia squatted there still.

“What?”

a lame excuse and decided

“Stomachache?”

him last

this possibility, he felt

say anything, and

long time, the two of them still

help of Greg. But Forsythia didn’t dare to stand

long she had squatted. Her legs were numb. She looked