"Come on! You're just being unreasonable now, aren't you?"

Everett nodded slightly, "You could say that."

He approached her, soothingly stroking her back, "Dorothy, I want you by my side for the long haul."

And that meant he had to be vigilant at all times, considering even the smallest details!

Quincy's poison was cured, but the doctor had said its damage to her body was irreversible.

Coupled with Dorothy's already fragile health and her battle with depression, all of it was etched deeply in Everett's mind, impossible to forget for even a moment.

"I feel like you're pampering me so much, I'm practically losing the use of my limbs..." she muttered, pouting, "If you could go to the bathroom for me, I wouldn't even need to get out of bed!"

She was basking every day in Everett's care and attention.

Handed everything on a silver platter.

"Isn't that nice?"

smirked, "I've told you before, you can be as spoiled as you want

as she turned her face, his lips landed on

a soft moan, and Everett couldn't resist

a strange

pushed gently against his chest, blinking,

cleanliness, how could he

"Yeah."

"What is it?"

let go of his wife, he had to,

child away, but Dorothy grabbed his

in the

up the place, and I don't know how

"I'm not that

heading to the

staying in the master bedroom

trying to overcome it, sparing him even one diaper change would be a

up with him, moving slowly out of the master bedroom and just about reaching

warm water before

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