He’s back?

“When did he get back?”

“Around five o’clock.”

I wasn’t sure whether to cry or to laugh from the sheer absurdity.

If he had come back so early, it meant that he was anxious to have dinner with me, as was written on the note. If he had never once come upstairs to the bedroom, it meant that he still felt resentful.

Forget it.

I smiled weakly at Flora. “You guys go ahead. I’m not hungry.”

Maybe it would be easier on both of us if we didn’t see each other.

Flora opened her mouth as if to say something, but kept quiet and went back downstairs.

I went back to the bed and stared at the ceiling, trying to fall asleep but to no avail.

The room gradually grew darker and darker as I stared blankly into space.

The bedroom door swung open, and I instantly shut my eyes closed. I heard heavy footsteps and breathing, and I knew it was him.

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom as I kept my eyes shut, knowing that he had just exited the bathroom.

He sat down on his side of the bed. I assumed that he was going to sleep in the study tonight.

the weight of the mattress shift below me and heard the

shallow breathing

I couldn’t fall asleep, but by the sound of Ashton’s soft breathing, I guessed

eyes, freezing in place

forward and wrapped me in his embrace. “Flora said that you threw up your breakfast this morning,

wasn’t hungry,” I argued, my body stiff in

I’m a man. You can’t blame me for losing my temper when

was talking about

I nodded silently.

pressing his face into the crook

massaged the small of my back, slowly but surely working the stiffness out of my body. “What did Marcus tell you at Emery’s wedding?” I

“If it was about the baby,

corner of my mouth. “That was in

want me to continue talking for fear that the pain would eat

night listening to

I came to the next day, there was a large bouquet of balloon flowers on the bedside table. The

card placed carefully among the flowers: Eat your meals. Wait

a home, the person will always return no matter

giggled, setting the card down and crawling out of bed to wash up. Downstairs, Flora seemed

it, but Ashton was probably

ate a little

out, Flora scurried after me.

I nodded.

I ask where you’re going? Mr. Fuller said to inform him when and where you are at

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