"Oh." Once Dad spoke up, Langston naturally had to comply.

He wouldn't dare cross the man who was fiercely protective of his wife!

Easy to find himself kicked out of the house before even turning eighteen.

After putting Abigail and Langston to bed, Everett tiptoed back to the master bedroom.

Dorothy had just come out of the shower, steam rising off her, her fair face flushed pink...

His gaze was glued to her and wouldn't budge.

Dorothy quickly sensed something was off and immediately covered her chest with a towel, eyeing him warily, "What do you think you're doing?" "Just looking at my wife."

"Reminder! I'm not your wife right now, I'm your ex-wife, your girlfriend, but not your spouse."

Everett arched an eyebrow, "That's easy to fix, you can be tomorrow."

"Then we can go register tomorrow?" Dorothy asked immediately.

Everett didn't answer that question.

She approached him, "You don't want to marry me?"

"Dorothy, we rushed into marriage last time. I didn't give you anything, no proposal, no wedding, how can that be considered a proper marriage?"

didn't want Dorothy to feel

of looking stunning on their big day, a memory to cherish

want to be

eyes, she never really

was her parents' relationship growing up, she never had any days

I want to give

had become a

to you." Dorothy squeezed his hand, smiling, "Married or not, I'm

to know that you're

would have to invite

Maybe Byte 7 too.

Everett received a friend

profile picture a plain

guess, this had to be Byte

curious to see

"Playing it cool."

Dorothy's nature, she wouldn't make the

was

afternoon, an emoji

leaning back, his long legs

moment,

Who's this?

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