do couldn't help feeling affected by it. The gentle wa

wanting to get closer to her,

he had every right to treat her however he wanted. But t

traint, stole kisses from her, and acted far too intimately. Clara su

ife! Can't you show a little

ce felt toward "Douglas" had already weakened. Still,

his lips while speaking in a smooth

y trapped you in a miserable marriage.

d him down

N

ss she wore looked plain and old-fashioned, making her seem older than she really was. She di

doing nothing. If she didn't stop him now,

Otherwise, I'll call an ambulance myself. Once that happen

ed like a threat, there was

d anything she said. Right after that, he close

er lip while staring at his pale face. In the end, she c

e carried the title of a respected member of the Jarrett family, she h

dy cooked for her either. She had always relied on herself to survive, and she had managed that

r. There was no way she wanted to be buried together with him because of th

arrived, Clara fin

ungry? I made soup.

e speaking again, clearly guarding hers

fter struggling for a moment, he f

e small table beside his bed, th

Other than the kitchen and bathroom separated from the main area, the room only held a narrow 1.5 meter be

Clara moved, she still couldn't

Without a word, he pulled the blanket away from his body. The bloo

the wound op

unded like he was talking about anoth

the wound. In the end, she cautiously walked over to him. One hand hel

e lowered his eyes and drank the soup

nd of the spoon tapping against the bowl could be heard. The a