"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 in front of me, anything

Dorothy's cheek, but as she turned her

moan, and Everett couldn't resist deepening

suddenly, a strange smell

gently against his chest, blinking, "Do

his obsession with cleanliness, how could

"Yeah."

"What is it?"

let go of his wife, he had to,

the child away, but Dorothy grabbed his

bathroom in the master bedroom, why

stink up the place, and I don't know how long

"I'm not

back," he insisted, still heading to the

staying in the master bedroom so she

obsession with cleanliness was severe! Though he was trying to overcome it, sparing him even one diaper change would be a help, she

slowly out of the master bedroom and just about reaching the nursery when Everett was already meticulously

with warm water before drying and putting on a new

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