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 table. There was

came out of the bathroom. She was a

Hearing this, Richie frowned.

of self-knowledge and knew

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

not until now that she saw Richie that she suddenly remembered what

so gentle. You know

accusation, Forsythia had nothing to refute. Indeed, she had quarreled with him. She could only lower her head, pinch the corner

Apology?

incompetent look made

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

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

what was wrong with him, but he felt

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

Finally, Forsythia

his lips into

“Come here.”

expression on Forsythia’s face changed and she

didn’t wear

of this, Forsythia bit her lower lip and

he raised his eyebrows and asked, “are

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

of him,

his eyes, he tried to pull

air was so cold that it

while, he frowned and asked, “what the hell are you

Forsythia squatted there still.

“What?”

a lame excuse and decided not to get

“Stomachache?”

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

of this possibility, he

anything, and

a long time, the two of them still maintained their

But Forsythia didn’t dare to stand up, so

long she had squatted. Her legs were